Total pages in book: 73
Estimated words: 65389 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 327(@200wpm)___ 262(@250wpm)___ 218(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 65389 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 327(@200wpm)___ 262(@250wpm)___ 218(@300wpm)
Hands on his shoulders, I lean into him and lick his lips until they open. His hands grip my ass, spreading the cheeks while lifting me onto his lap. My legs wrap around his waist and he lifts me further until his cock is right at the opening of my pussy. “Please Alex.” I whimper, wanting him to tell me we are ready.
“Slide down the pole baby.” Yes. Fuck. I grip is cock as he instructed me to call it and stroke it up and down once before I lower myself onto him.
“Oh God.” I cry out before he covers my mouth once again.
“Fucking shit, baby. You get tighter every fucking time. Am I ever going to break this snug cave in?” My arms tighten around his neck as my pussy muscles contract and release. The feeling is unlike anything I have ever experienced except every time we are joined like this. “Shit. Shit. Shit. Tell her to stop fucking taunting me, Pequeña. Make your pussy be a good girl.” His voice is strained and it makes everything in me spark to life. It is so empowering knowing I am the one bringing this virile young man to his knees.
“Move me, Alex. Please. I need to feel you move inside of me.” I say it into his ear. I trail kisses up and down his neck making sure my tongue wets his skin. His grip tightens and he jerks when I rock slightly on him, enticing him. His hands come to my face and he holds me in place.
His eyes are more emotive than normal and it stirs a string of feelings inside of me. He is looking for something or maybe contemplating telling me something, but then he decides not to and he simply kisses me. “I love you so much baby.”
“I love you too, Alex.”
“All I want is to spend my life with you making you happy, Imogen. You believe that don’t you?” I nod vigorously. It may have only been two weeks, but without a doubt I know he loves me.
"I do know that Alex.” I kiss him over and over all over his face. I don’t know what is going on but he needs comfort right now.
“My sweet, precious baby.” he says before kissing me again. His mouth doesn't leave mine as he rocks inside of me, moving my hips slowly and with purpose. Every movement is amplified by this moment.
I feel him hit my walls, sliding against them, dragging each sensation with him. His fingers are going to leave bruises long after he leaves, evidence once again of his domination and control I am oh so happy to give him.
His lips wrap around my nipples. My head falls back and I begin bouncing up and down. His hips thrusts to meet mine and everything falls into place. “Oh shit Alex.” Yeah. Seems when I am full of him, my mouth mirrors his. He loves it.
“There is my dirty girl.” Smack. “Bounce that ass on this prick so I can fill you up.” Oh shit. His finger rubs my rosebud and I latch onto his shoulder with my teeth and bite down and come on his cock. “Fuck yes.” He moves me faster and faster, saying filthy things to me, calling me names any real church girl would deplore, but it makes me come one more time. “Please. Please. Take it.” He prays again like he does every time. I asked him once what he was wishing for. He simply pulled me into his arms and told me to sleep.
I fall sweaty and wrung out onto his chest as he lays back and simply listen to his heartbeat. “Is everything alright, Alex?” He is not himself tonight.
“Perfect now, baby.” Hmmm. “You know we only have four more weeks of school. Prom is coming up. Did you want to go?” Two weeks ago I would have said no. I would have been terrified of what my father would say, but now, I am finding I care less and less.
“I would love to.” His smile reaches his eyes and I feel like a million bucks. He is still tense and it is driving me crazy. “Alex, talk to me.” He looks at me and his eyes soften. He leans up and kisses my mouth.
“I am just wondering what happens when school is over.”
“What do you want to happen?” I ask him. He obviously has a thought.
“I want you to be my wife. I want you to walk away from all of this and give yourself to me in not just body, but in name.” Holy shit! Is he asking me to marry him?
“What do you mean leave all of this? Like leave this town?”
“If you want to. We can go anywhere you want or stay here. I have options on the direction my life can take. I am asking you to tell me what you want and trust me to give it to you.” Gurrrl what the hell are you waiting for. Squeeze that pussy and say yes. She is no help.