Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 23818 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 119(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23818 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 119(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
But to my surprise, Robert wasn’t turned off by my obvious ignorance. Instead, he shifted a bit in the club chair and my mouth dropped open then. Because suddenly, I saw what he’d been hiding with the angle of his body and it made my insides go hot and loose, pussy moistening with anticipation.
Because Robert had the biggest bump stock of all. His cock was a massive monster, so huge that the ridge wrapped around his waist like an enormous anaconda. My fingers itched to touch it and I raised wide eyes to his.
“Mr. President,” was my breathless gasp. “Is that what I think it is? Is that a bump stock?”
He smirked a little before leaning back, blue eyes drawing me like a magnet.
“Sure is sweetheart. Why don’t you come and try your hand at some large firearms? Come on, you might like it.”
Like a dazed woman, I rose to my feet and crossed the space between us, sinking to my knees on the carpet in front of him.
“That’s it,” he growled, blue eyes blazing. “Come on sweetheart, pet it a little. Get your hands on the goodness.”
I reached over and grazed the ridge with my hand. Oh god, it was so hard and hot, even through the fabric of his pants. And as I watched, a wet spot appeared at his crotch, evidence of his virility.
“Fuck,” Robert hissed, head falling back for a moment as I squeezed that hard ridge. But then his eyes opened again, pinning me with a hot gaze. “Take it out, sweetheart. Feel it a little. Pump it for fun. See what it’s like to handle one of the big ones that fires fast and hard.”
My mouth went dry even as my fingers fumbled with his zip. Because oh god, was this really happening? Was I on my knees before the President of the United States, ready to fondle his monster? All I knew was that the ache in my pussy was growing in leaps and bounds as I readied myself for further filth.
Because oh god, when that cock popped out, I knew I had to have it. Gorgeous and veiny, the deep pink throbbed with heat, a big vein going up the underside. And without thinking, I did it. I leaned forwards and lightly tongued that vein, running from base up to tip, savoring the taste of this man.
“Unnnh fuck,” grunted Robert, eyes closing as his hips jerked. “Shit that feels good.”
But I wanted more.
“Can I suck it?” was my breathless mewl. “I want to sample you.”
His eyes flipped open then, the blue seizing mine.
“Suck all you want, sweetheart. I’ve got plenty to give.”
And with that, I was on it. I licked his balls lightly, breathing in deeply of his man musk before trailing my tongue up the hard pole once more and taking the tip in my mouth. His shaft spurted a little then, filling my mouth with a burst of semen and making me choke unexpectedly.
“I’m sorry,” I stammered while licking my lips. “I didn’t mean to. It was really good.”
One big hand reached downwards to stroke through my curls before cradling my head tenderly.
“Do what feels good to you, Bridget,” he rasped. “And don’t worry about wasting any liquid because I’ve got plenty where that came from. Just keep it going, sweetheart, because I need you bad.”
And with that, I bent my head and began tasting and sucking and licking for all I was worth. Because his cock was amazing, huge and hard under my mouth, and yet soft at once. I pushed my tongue into the slit at the top as far as it could go, stretching the skin across the top of his shaft before delving down and sucking his balls once more and rolling them around in my mouth like the most delicious candy.
“Yeah, like that,” he rasped. “Oh yeah, just like that.”
But Robert wasn’t going to let me have all the fun. After another small spurt of semen burst in my mouth, he pulled back, his cock reappearing from between my lips, the shaft wet and glistening.
“Oh yeah,” he grunted. “Fuck yeah. Come and kiss me, honey.”
And with that, the big man shifted so that suddenly, I was cradled in his arms, my boobs smashed against that hard chest as he devoured my mouth. Oh god, it was so good and our liplock was incredible. I melted against him, our connection intimate yet dirty at once, his tongue sweeping into mouth as if he couldn’t get enough.
“Fuck you’re sexy,” he breathed. “Shit yeah.”
And suddenly, the big man’s hand was beneath my dress, fumbling at my panties.
“Let me,” I breathed, wriggling a bit to help. But it was too late because with a rrrip! my lingerie was torn right off, his fist reappearing with a scrap of lace dangling limply from his hand.