Total pages in book: 14
Estimated words: 12932 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 65(@200wpm)___ 52(@250wpm)___ 43(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 12932 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 65(@200wpm)___ 52(@250wpm)___ 43(@300wpm)
I climbed on his lap then took his shirt off too. His chest was firm, solid, and I slid my hands over his bare shoulders, sighing. He wrapped a large arm around me, hugging me to his body and bringing his mouth to one of my nipples. As he sucked one into his mouth, I threw my head back, rocking on top of him. He went to the other, sucking on it until it was hard, then his hands went to the waistband of my shorts.
“Take these off,” he demanded, and I didn’t usually let Clay command me to do anything, but if he was going to make demands as assertive as that, he could tell me what to do all day long. I sat up enough so he could pull down my shorts. I leaned onto one leg so he could get the other out, and when they were gone, I worked on taking his shorts down.
I dropped to my knees when Clay’s shorts were at his ankles and stared at his dick. It was thick, with veins crawling from the base to the shaft, and the head was bulbous and moist with precum. The anticipation was clear as day. He gripped the base of his dick, lightly stroking it while staring down at me with parted lips.
“You want me to?” I asked, looking at him beneath my lashes.
“Please,” he breathed. “I’ve dreamed about this moment.”
I couldn’t help my smile as I pushed up on my knees and moved his hand away so I could wrap my palm around it. When I licked my lips, he groaned and settled further into the couch.
“Stop teasing, Frank,” he mumbled.
“I’m not.” But I was. Teasing him was always the best part, and I kept teasing him as I laid kisses on the head of his dick. I spread his precum on my lips and licked it away. He shuddered a breath, tensing beneath me. I carried the kisses further down until reaching his balls, and a hiss pushed through his clenched teeth as I kissed them. From there, I stuck my tongue out and dragged it all the way to the head of his dick. That caught him by total surprise. His entire body seemed to be lit on fire and a groan poured out of him. I did it again, this time dragging my tongue down to his balls and sucking each one into my mouth.
“Jesus, Frank. Where’d you learn that?” he asked.
“Don’t worry about it,” I said with a smirk, and before he could ask any more questions, I took him into my mouth. The taste of him exploded on my tongue as a harder groan fell from his lips. I looked up into his eyes as he looked down at me and took him deeper down my throat.
“Holy shit,” he rasped, palming the back of my head. “I’m gonna come if you keep looking at me like that.”
I didn’t want him to come yet, but it also felt like a challenge, so I kept looking at him as I sucked him slowly, making sure to take my time licking around the head and letting my lips suckle on it, before taking him all the way into my mouth again. I repeated the action so many times, his eyes were rolling to the back of his head.
“Frankie…seriously. If you don’t stop, I’m gonna…”
He was gonna come. I stopped, just as he clutched a handful of my hair. He wasted no time then, grabbing my wrists and hauling me up. He stood with me, then bent me over the arm of the sofa. When he was behind me, he asked, “You still on the pill?”
“Yes,” I breathed.
“Good.” Those were the last words he said before gripping my waist and thrusting into me from behind. And oh my word, was it good. I’d been dreaming about this day—having him inside me, having him crave me—and it was better than anything I could’ve imagined.
He held my waist tight and thrust into me slowly but firmly. Each time he went inside, he held the position, making sure I could feel him. He buried his fingers in my hair with one of his hands, yanking on it and whispering at the shell of my ear, “This is my pussy.”
And I melted. I was a puddle of goo.
“Keep talking to me,” I breathed.
“I’ve wanted to fuck you for so long, baby. Look at you. Your ass is perfect and your pussy is gripping me so tight.” He grunted as he released my hair, and I took that opportunity to stop him so I could force him onto his back on the sofa. He landed with a soft grunt, and I climbed on top of him. His dick was so hard, pointed straight up, so I sunk down on him with ease, and he threw his head back, a hot breath pushing out of his mouth as I planted my hands on his chest.