Total pages in book: 56
Estimated words: 50561 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 253(@200wpm)___ 202(@250wpm)___ 169(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 50561 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 253(@200wpm)___ 202(@250wpm)___ 169(@300wpm)
I dropped the robe and all pretense as I went to her in the faded moonlight as the wind knocked against the windows. Never taking my eyes from her, I spread her legs open under the borrowed tee-shirt she wore and got my first look at the pussy that would come to own me with just one taste.
She was wet and dewy, as if the thought of me, of what we were going to do together had made her body ready for me. I remember the look of fear that entered her eyes when she got her first glance at my cock, hard, stiff and at the ready. “It’s too late for that now.” I opened her legs over my shoulders and dove into her pussy headfirst.
Sweet ambrosia. In all my years of eating pussy, none had ever made me sigh with pleasure. Her taste was unlike anything I’d ever had before and my hunger only grew. When her small hands came down to my head holding me in place I brought her closer to my mouth and feasted.
I tongue fucked her so hard, so deep I felt the thin membrane of flesh that heralded her innocence and reared back in shock. “No way.” Something I didn’t even know was in me unfurled then. Some primal lust that had been well hidden came to the forefront and I felt like the first man must’ve felt when he got his first taste of the sweet haven between his woman’s thighs.
An unearthly growl left my chest and resounded in the room. “ Mine!” that was the only word heard as I left off eating her and brought the broad head of my weeping cock to her opening. Her eyes followed my every move now and I could see the hesitation, the wonder of how we were going to fit. The first brush of her tight as fuck pussy lips around my cock was almost my undoing, but I knew I couldn’t let it end there. I had the need to bury myself as deep and as far up inside her as was humanly possible.
Her hand came against my chest, her pitiful effort to hold me off as I pushed the first few inches into her, but I wasn’t about to stop. Because of the feelings she’d newly awakened in me, I leaned over and took her mouth for the first time in the hope that it would take her mind off of what my cock was about to do to her virgin pussy.
It worked, at least for a while, and I spent some time calming her with my kiss while easing the first few inches of my cock in and out of her to make room. It was a tight fucking fit from beginning to end, but I knew there was no way I was going to stop until I had all of me inside her sweet hot cunt.
“Oh!” Her sigh of surprise mixed with the look on her face gave me a second to catch my breath after my cock had found its way past her tight walls. It probably saved her little pussy from a pounding too. “Tight, fuck!” my head spun with sensation as I tried to grasp just what the fuck it was I was feeling. I knew before the fourth or fifth stroke into her supple body that there was no turning back. No way I was ever giving that shit up.
It was no longer a matter of me fucking her, the eighteen-year old niece of the woman I’d been semi-dating. What happened in that bed that night was a claiming-pure and simple. With my fingers pressed against the swollen nub of her clit, I gave my cock free rein and planted my seed deep.
I didn’t stay inside her too long that first time. I had enough sense to know that as tight as she was it would cause her pain. So I pulled out of her, checked the damage, cleaned her up with a wet cloth, then climbed back into bed and pulled her over my mouth so I could ease the sting with my tongue.
That night was the beginning of ‘us’, something so foreign to me that I was still getting my bearings. We’d been sneaking around for a week, while I made plans for what had to be done to secure our future together. I would’ve faced anything that came my way just to keep her. Would’ve taken the brunt of the shame of my actions. The business community is a small one, it was only a matter of time before shit came to light, but I was willing to weather the storm no matter what. Now I won’t have to, because the injured party was guilty as fuck of something much worse.
“What do you want to eat sweetheart?” While I’d been reliving our first night in my head, she’d been getting herself together the best she could with what was left of the skimpy bit of nothing she’d been wearing under the light coat.