Total pages in book: 90
Estimated words: 85211 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 426(@200wpm)___ 341(@250wpm)___ 284(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 85211 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 426(@200wpm)___ 341(@250wpm)___ 284(@300wpm)
He moved his mouth down as he removed my top, finding the ties in the back and making it loose so he could get it off my body and see my tits underneath.
I bought this stuff so I could keep it on, because I thought it would be sexy, but he obviously wanted me buck naked.
He kissed my stomach as he got the bottom half of my ensemble off, able to do it quickly and fluidly as if he’d done it a hundred times, as if no piece of lingerie was too complicated for him to figure out. He knocked my heels off my feet before he got the stockings off, stripping me to my birthday suit.
On his knees, he pulled off his sweater and then the shirt underneath, messing up his hair a little in the process, but it actually made him look even sexier. His muscular physique towered over me, so hard, so chiseled that I could chip my tooth on one of his abs. “I came here to make love to you—not fuck you.” He loosened his jeans then pulled them down a bit, along with his boxers, until his cock came free, thick and monstrously big. “Another time, baby.” He moved back on top of me, kicking off his bottoms as he straightened.
He lowered his body on top of mine, his warm chest pressing against my tits, my thighs separating for his narrow hips. His long dick rested over my entrance and my clit, all the way over my stomach. He gave me a look before his lips moved to mine, giving me a soft kiss with his wet lips, his hips instinctively rocking to rub his dick against my throbbing, wet slit. He moaned when he felt the moisture coat his length, when he heard the sounds of our wet bodies moving together.
My nails anchored into his shoulders, and I rocked back with him, getting his dick lubricated with my own arousal. I breathed against his mouth as our lips moved together, as our tongues lightly touched each other before we each gave a quiet moan. My hand instinctively went to his ass, and I tugged on him absentmindedly, wanting that big dick inside me, to stretch me so much it hurt.
But it was such a good hurt.
His arms hooked behind my knees, and he lifted his face from mine as he tilted his hips, the head of his dick kissing my entrance before he started to push inside, getting past the initial tightness and slowly sinking in.
“Dex…” My hands went to his chest, and I inhaled a breath so deep it actually hurt my lungs.
He watched me take his dick, watched my reaction as every inch sank deeper and deeper until there was nowhere else for it to go. “Baby…” He clenched his jaw as he gave a masculine moan, his balls just an inch away from my ass.
My hand cupped his face, and I guided him back to me to kiss me before he started to thrust into me, my other hand pressed against his tight stomach, my kiss interrupted by moans as I continued to accept his length.
He started to thrust inside me, taking it slow, being a gentleman by giving me time to adjust to this big-ass dick burying itself inside me. Every motion was audible because of the wetness between us, the tightness of my channel making the sounds even louder than they would normally be.
He continued to kiss me as he rocked inside me, but sometimes he would stop when it felt particularly good, when his dick was so perfectly pleased by the wetness, the tightness, everything.
We started to move together harder, our moans filling the room, our breathing creating a constant erotic backdrop. It didn’t take long for me to climax, not when I’d already felt the connection between us instantly, the emotional, spiritual connection…and the physical attraction that had always been there. My nails turned into talons, and I clawed at his skin as the crescendo hit me hard, making me buck against him, tears forming in my eyes then dripping down my cheeks because it felt so damn good. My toes curled and cramped, and my nipples hardened to the sharpness of knives, and I convulsed underneath him, coming harder than I ever had my entire life.
He kissed my tears and absorbed them onto his tongue, thrusting into me harder as if he lost all control. He pumped into me until he hit his climax, giving a loud, sexy groan that made my spine shiver.
It felt so good to feel him come inside me, to make me feel even more connected to him than I was before. I held on to him as I turned my face into his neck, closing my eyes as I was enveloped by the satisfaction we both felt.