Total pages in book: 66
Estimated words: 61867 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 309(@200wpm)___ 247(@250wpm)___ 206(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 61867 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 309(@200wpm)___ 247(@250wpm)___ 206(@300wpm)
He kisses down farther, over the thin fabric of my underwear, the only thing separating his mouth from my most delicate of regions. I can’t take it anymore and let out a moan and reach down, threading my fingers through his hair.
I’m practically squirming around like a worm as the sensations flood through me. I don’t know what I’m doing, but I’m pretty sure I’m begging for it. Begging for more.
Jameson glances up at me, and I can tell by the look in his eyes that he knows exactly what I’m saying to him.
He reaches up tenderly with the pinky finger of his left hand and tugs the fabric aside. He exhales and the simple sensation of his breath on my womanhood causes me to writhe beneath him on the bed. But he presses me back down with his other hand, strong and firm on my belly, anchoring me in place. And then he extends his tongue.
I can’t even begin to describe the feeling that hits me when he makes contact.
Sweet, slippery, hot, and absolute bliss. That’s the best I can do. As his tongue presses into me and slides slowly up, I completely lose control of my body. I let out a cry and turn into something like a cat that’s doing its best to escape the ice-cold water it’s just fallen into.
My legs kick, my arms flail as the pleasure rolls violently through me like a jet of hot water being injected into a glacier. But Jameson snatches me by the hips with his strong hands that clamp onto me like vises. He pins me down and flattens his tongue against my sex, right against the sweet spot, giving me absolutely no time to ready myself.
“Oh my God!” I cry out. “Holy shit!”
The bliss hits me like I’ve been flooded with some kind of warm, sparkling liquid. In an instant, I’m right on the edge. Somehow, I manage to look down at Jameson to see him looking back up at me with those beautiful eyes of his, and seeing his flawlessly handsome face between my legs and feeling his tongue do wonders to my most tender and private of places on my body sends me into space.
“I’m—I’m coming!” I stammer, gritting my teeth as an unbelievable orgasm slams into me like a wave of ecstasy, simmering with so much pleasure beyond anything I ever could have dreamed.
It’s like I’m drifting above everything.
My back arches, and I grip the bed like if I don’t, I might just float away, never to be heard from again.
Jameson holds me and keeps his tongue pressed right where it should be. He doesn’t move it; he just keeps it there while my body jerks, my heart pounds, and I gasp for breath as my climax courses through me.
I gulp down air and slump back onto the mattress, nearly passing out as I come down from what just might be the most intense experience of my life. I’m somewhat aware of a metallic jangling sound somewhere below me and the rustling of clothing or sheets. And then I feel the bed shift and an influx of warmth as Jameson climbs on top of me.
“Wow” is all I can say. That’s all my brain is capable of processing right now, but it doesn’t matter anyway. Jameson slides his thick cock inside me with one long, precise, deliberate thrust, driving all thought from my mind as he does so.
My eyes snap open, and my jaw drops. I find myself staring into his eyes as he looks down at me, something like a smile on his lips, and his eyes ablaze with lust and possession.
“You’re so goddamn sexy,” he growls as he begins pumping inside me. Somehow I’d forgotten just how enormous he is. I mean—not really. I was stroking him just a while ago, but it’s one thing to have him in my hands and another thing to have him inside me.
As he thrusts, I can feel him stretching my walls to make room for his thickness. He will simply not be denied.
“You’re so big, Jameson.”
“You’re so tight,” he grunts, lowering himself onto me and wrapping me in his arms. “And so wet.”
His words inflame me even more. I grind back against him, moving in rhythm like we’re dancing. My heart is racing. My whole body is buzzing from my last orgasm, but I can already feel another beginning to brew inside me. It’s unbelievable what Jameson is able to do to me. I can feel myself sinking further and further into what’s beginning to become an infatuation with him.
This is starting to become serious. He’s only been back a couple of days, and I already know where this is headed.
I explore his body with my fingertips, feeling the cuts and striations of his muscles. He’s so hard inside me, but I can feel him starting to swell even more as he begins to pump faster.