Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 22936 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 115(@200wpm)___ 92(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22936 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 115(@200wpm)___ 92(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
I use more of my cum to make my hand slick and slow down so she can enjoy it. I grit my teeth because having her eyes on me is making it impossible not to cum, and seeing her pussy spread open like this makes me want to fuck it.
“Let me feel you here,” she says as if reading my mind. Her fingers come down and she parts her lips in invitation and I’m only so strong.
“Fuck,” I mutter and place the tip of my cock between her lips. She uses her fingers to push them around the tip so that I’m right up against her clit and her soft folds are touching me.
Cum leaks from me and I can see it bead up and spill over. My heartbeat is in my cock and it’s throbbing with how full it is.
“More,” she moans, rolling her hips, and my slick cock slips lower and into her pussy.
I shake my head and clench my jaw but don’t pull away. “I could get you pregnant.”
“We’ll be careful,” she whispers, and the devil on my shoulder tells me she’s right.
I let the head of my cock go in just an inch and her wet opening surrounds me. I pull back, but she doesn’t let me get far before her hips are rocking down on my cock and pulling me back in. I groan as I surge forward and a few more inches slip inside her.
“Bull!” she shouts, and I tense when I realize I’ve broken through her virginity.
“Fuck, I’m so sorry, sweets,” I say as I lie on top of her and kiss her softly. “I didn’t mean to hurt you.”
“It’s okay. Just give me a second. Don’t go.” Her legs wrap around me and she’s trying to keep me from pulling out.
I knew I was too goddamn big for her and I should have been easy. But desire got the better of me and I couldn’t stop myself. I keep kissing her and then suck on her nipples until I feel her pussy relax. My cock isn’t even halfway inside her and already she’s full.
I lean back and look down at where we’re joined and slowly move in and out. I don’t dare go any further, but just keep giving her the same few inches over and over.
Reaching down between us, I wrap my hand around the rest of my cock that won’t fit inside her and start rubbing. I squeeze it tight, but it’s nothing compared to how tight her pussy is.
With one hand I jack off and with the other I keep rubbing her pussy.
“Can I feel you cum?” she asks, and her pussy squeezes me.
“I don’t think that’s safe,” I say as my hand speeds up. “We’re already being reckless.”
My mouth says one thing but my body is speaking an entirely different language as my cock swells and cum begins to drip inside of her.
“Just this once,” she whispers, looking up at me and biting her bottom lip.
Her fingers join mine and she helps me jack my cock until my balls are tight and I’m forced to cum.
“Fuck,” I grunt when her pussy tightens and I have no choice.
As soon as the first squirt of cum enters her body, she cries out and arches her back off the couch.
“I can feel it,” she moans as she works her hips lower on my cock and she cums with me.
I have to grab the edge of the couch and plant my knees to keep from passing out on top of her as wave after wave of cum leaves my body.
It’s so fucking intense that I can hardly breathe, and just when I think she’s gotten what she wants, she climbs up my body and hangs on to me.
“More,” she says softly in my ear, and I close my eyes.
“Anything you want,” I say as my cock slips deeper inside her.
Chapter Nine
Teeny
I sit up in the center of a huge bed and my dark hair falls around me. I push it out of my face the best I can when I don’t feel my hair tie on my wrist.
A small shaft of light spills in from the cracked bathroom door and I can see I’m surrounded by big fluffy white pillows. If I didn’t know better I’d think I was on a cloud, but the ache between my legs reminds me of what happened last night.
I glance over to the window and light peeks from the bottom of the curtains, letting me know it’s the next day. How long have I slept? The last thing I remember was being on the sofa with Bull, but I don’t know how I got from there into here. Obviously, Bull moved me, but I don’t remember at what point he carried me in here.
I flop back on the bed and stare up at the ceiling. I bite my lip and smile because last night was wonderful. Bull fed me until I could barely move. My mom is an amazing cook, but he has her beat, not that I’d ever tell her that.