Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 27632 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 138(@200wpm)___ 111(@250wpm)___ 92(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27632 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 138(@200wpm)___ 111(@250wpm)___ 92(@300wpm)
“Yes.”
“Sit on my face.” I move back on the floor and lie down on the rug.
She looks at me and hesitates for only a second before she climbs off the bed and comes over to me. I hold out my hand, and she takes it as I help guide her knees on either side of my head. She sits up and I put one hand on her ass while the other is on my cock.
“Just watch,” I tell her when I start to stroke it and lick her at the same time.
The rhythm is the same, and with every long lap of her pussy, I slide my fist down on my dick. She moans as she rocks her hips on my face, and although I can’t see her, I don’t need to. I’ve made a map of her body in my mind, and I can picture exactly how her tits are swaying as she rocks on me.
I’m so close to cumming, but she’s enjoying the show, so I knuckle up and force it down. Her pussy is juicy and sweet like fresh fruit, and I can’t stop eating it. Could I even take my mouth away from this long enough to fuck her? Probably not.
I’m so lost in my own thoughts I don’t feel her lean closer to my cock until her mouth is on it. My eyes fly open, and the air leaves my lungs as her mouth wraps around the head of my cock and she sucks.
“FUCK!” I shout because it feels like lightning has struck the head of my cock.
“Not a fan of blow jobs?” I hear her say, and I close my eyes tight.
She does it again, but this time when she sucks, I feel her tongue encircle the tip. “I-I’ve never. Fuck.”
She stills for only a moment before taking more of my length in her mouth. I growl and grab her hips and jerk her back to my mouth. My cock slips free, and she moans, but she’s not taking this pussy from me. Her small hands move around my shaft, and now she’s the one jerking me off.
She tries once more to wiggle away, and I can’t take it. I roll us over so I’m on my knees, and I can pin her pussy down.
“Stop trying to take it away,” I scold, leaning down and tonguing her pussy once more.
I feel her sucking my dick again, and I swear I almost lose consciousness. It’s all I can do to keep my weight off of her as I eat her and get my cock sucked at the same time.
If she had any intentions of leaving me before, it’s not fucking happening now. Ever.
One long lick between her folds and she’s raising her hips to meet my mouth. I suck on her clit and flick my tongue over it at the same time, and I feel her mouth move away from my cock as she cries out.
Her orgasm this time is longer and harder than the first, and I feel like a god. I gave this to her, and I intend on doing it over and over until she can’t use her legs to try and walk out of my life.
As I slowly taste her to stretch out the pleasure as much as possible, I feel her hands on my cock. I’m already so primed that only a simple tug has my cum shooting between us and all over her breasts. I look down and watch as ribbons of cum splash across her, and she watches in fascination.
When my legs can’t hold me up any longer, I fall to her side and try to catch my breath. We’re both naked and dirty with our walls down, and I’ve never felt more connected to someone in my life. Sharing something so raw and real makes me look at her with different eyes. She’s impossibly more beautiful covered in my cum, and all I want to do right now is hold her.
Like that first time I saw her in my kitchen, visions of just embracing her in my arms flash in my mind. I get up off the floor and then pick her up and carry her to the bed. When she tries to pull the blanket up to cover her, I shake my head.
“Not tonight, beautiful girl.” I touch her chin and trace my thumb over it. I can’t stop looking at her. “Nothing between us tonight.”
She nods as she curls into my body, and I wrap my arms around her. I could close my eyes right now and have the best night of my life, but instead I spend hours just watching her sleep.
Chapter Eleven
Dotty
I can’t stop smiling as Clay kisses down my spine, and I roll over wanting to kiss him too. We spent hours kissing each other last night. I think sometimes we’d nod off only to wake up and start kissing again.