Total pages in book: 107
Estimated words: 97337 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 487(@200wpm)___ 389(@250wpm)___ 324(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 97337 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 487(@200wpm)___ 389(@250wpm)___ 324(@300wpm)
His teeth in my neck only added to the pressure I felt between my thighs and low in my tummy. A burning sensation that seemed to be concentrated between my thighs spread until it surrounded my heart and I felt ready to burst.
“Fuck I’m cumming again.” Those words, which should strike terror in my heart, somehow always makes my pleasure more intense. I never knew I was this big a risk taker, never knew that I’d find such intense joy in playing with fire. But each time I feel his seed burst forth inside me it’s like the best thing ever.
He shook and throbbed inside me as I felt the heat of his sperm as it shot into me, and I remembered the taste of him on my tongue. He was as surprised as I was when I pulled off of his cock and turned around quickly to take his shaft in my mouth.
I tasted him and myself on his cock as I sucked him clean. My breasts ached and that throbbing between my thighs beat like a drum as I licked along his shaft. His hand tightened in my hair and I yipped and shook my ass when he reached over my back and smacked me there.
The feel of his hand coming down on my flesh switched something on inside me and I wanted, no craved more. I shook my ass to let him know and he did it again, bringing me close to orgasm.
I made hungry sounds around his cock as he fucked in and out of my mouth and my eyes closed in pleasure when he leaned over my back and shoved his fingers inside me. Now I’m not sure which I like more, sucking his cock or having it pounding into me.
“Are you trying to make me hard again?” Even his voice sounded like a sexual entity, the timbre going straight to my clit. I felt each syllable reverberate through me, making me hotter than I already was.
“Come on and ride my cock.” He pulled out of my mouth and I moaned in frustration until he laid on his back and pulled me over him, guiding me down onto his hard cock.
As soon as my ass touched his legs I was off and running, hopping up and down on his cock like a bouncy ball. His hands came up and squeezed my aching breasts and nothing had ever felt so good.
I was no longer embarrassed by the sounds that came out of my mouth. There was something building inside me, something completely out of my control. I was so close…“Let go!” He said the words just seconds before he bit my nipple and slapped my ass and I came. Hard and loud!
Drake
I flung her to her back smack dab in the middle of her orgasm, dragged her legs over my shoulders and fucked her harder than I’ve ever fucked anyone before. She was wide open, her pussy wet and loose from my earlier pounding.
There was no resistance, nothing standing in the way of my cock taking her the way he wanted. When her nails scraped along the flesh of my back I knew it wasn’t because I was causing her pain, but because she liked what I was doing to her.
When my heart and mind became one and they were both centered on her, I knew the game was up. To keep myself from spilling the words too soon I grabbed her face and covered her lips with mine. She sucked on my tongue and I came inside her again, keeping her buried beneath me until my balls had gone soft and there was nothing left.
I must’ve fallen asleep because the next thing I felt was her soft breath on my neck, she was fast asleep. I didn’t roll away, just eased my chest off of hers, leaving my cock inside her and my hips pinning hers to the bed.
I woke up with a sore back and a hard dick the next morning so it was worth it. And started moving inside her before she was fully awake. So much for not giving her the idea that this is all I wanted from her.
I was well aware as I got ready for the day that the special class would be coming to an end soon, I think that’s the reason for some of her angst. So over breakfast I tried to reassure her without going into too much detail.
Maybe I think too much, something my mom is always getting after me for. She thinks as a teen I should be more relaxed and carefree, but I’ve never been able to turn my mind off or make it go anywhere but where it wanted to go.
That’s why I knew that telling this one not to worry wasn’t going to work, that it would take time and a whole lot of effort to prove to her that I wanted her for more than just a short term fling. In the short time we’ve been together she’d shown me in more ways than one that her ass likes to worry.