Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 45284 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45284 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
“You naughty virgin. What do you think you’re doing?”
She grins. “I was trying to give you a taste of your own medicine.”
“Do you want to know the punishment for trying to be the spanker instead of embracing your role as the spankee?”
Her flush is so attractive, deep as it spreads down her neck. It’s like desire is bursting through her from the inside, spreading like hot, unstoppable flames, owning every part of her.
“What?”
She bites her lip, doing it on purpose, cheeky as hell as she raises her eyebrows and moans.
“You bloody know what you’re doing, don’t you?”
“What’s the punishment?”
“Ten.”
“Ten what?” she asks, squealing as I lift her off her feet again. I carry her to the bed and bend her over.
“Stay like that,” I groan as she sticks her ass out, her trousers getting tight over her big, juicy, meaty, fleshy, round, thick globes.
Ah, fuck. Precome is making my boxers sticky. I’m bursting with the need to hammer her young slit until she’s overflowing with thick white cream, her inexperienced hole gushing with it. Turning, I walk to the door and close it.
If Loki needs us, he’ll yap from outside. He knows the skill from when I’m on a business call, but for now, I turn and stare at my woman.
“Seven…”
She moans and yelps while I stare down at her red ass. I’ve got her bent over my knee, her trousers and knickers pulled down to around her knees, and her ass on display.
“Eight…”
I spank her again, hitting the opposite side from the last time. She’s red all over, but not an intense shade. These are light spanks, love taps, nothing that would cause her pain.
“Nine…”
She moans as, this time, I spank her and then slip my hand down to her entrance. I rub her wetness, moaning as I smear it over her ass, making her flushed flesh glimmer with her desire.
“Ten…”
This time, I spank her, then guide my finger to her slit, slip it inside, and push until I feel her clinging to me tightly with lust. She starts gasping and moaning in the sexiest way. She turns and stares up at me. “That feels so good, Tommy. That spot you were… ah, yeah…”
“There?” I snarl, circling her deep inside, massaging a pleasure spot that has her whining and moaning as she nods, pulsing her ass back against me.
“Oh, f-f…”
“Wait,” I snarl, slipping my finger out. “You’re not coming unless I can taste it. Strip now. On your back.”
“Okay, but you have to strip now, too.”
She impersonates my accent, making both of us laugh.
I gently push her aside, then stand. She rises to her knees on the bed, bouncing and excitable, causing her big breasts to jiggle perfectly for me. Her thick thighs are soaked, making my tongue tingle in anticipation of her taste.
I get completely naked before her, mostly because she’s become stuck pulling her shirt over her head. She’s naked otherwise, her hot young slit on display, her bra showing her huge tits pushed together, so much curviness to obsess over. As we undress, we try to maintain eye contact.
“Uh, Tommy, can you help?”
I smirk, leaning down and massaging her tits.
“I’ve got more important things to do.”
She giggles, then starts moaning when I pull her bra down and reveal her nipples. They’re bloody delicious, making my dick even more solid as they subtly harden in my mouth, responding to my mouth and tongue. Finally, I pull her shirt over her head, and she moans, running her fingernails over my bare skin.
“These taste bloody scrumptious,” I growl.
She laughs gently. “You’ve officially never sounded so English.”
“I know your horny slit will taste even better.”
I softly guide her onto her back, then kneel in front of the bed, massaging her thighs as I stare at her pussy. Her hole spreads for me, a film of wetness expanding and then bursting, like her eager young womb just can’t wait to be fucked hard and flooded with my seed.
“Nobody’s ever done this before,” she moans. “Are you sure you want to? Isn’t it icky for you?”
I smirk up at her. “I could spend ten hours straight feasting on your pussy, and don’t ever say icky again.”
She laughs, and then the laugh becomes a moan of pure lust as I bring my mouth to her pussy. I open my mouth wide so I can push my upper lip against her clit and lick her hole and her lips. Her moans tell me everything I need to know, so I keep going, paying attention to the lilts and the catches in her breath. She’s driving close to a finish, and I won’t hear any crap about how she’s not ready. She’s readier for this than she’s ever been for anything. I can feel it in the seeping wetness of her pussy, gushing lust into my mouth. She tastes tangy and perfect, exactly like I knew my woman would, with her juices flowing over me.