Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 26122 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 131(@200wpm)___ 104(@250wpm)___ 87(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26122 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 131(@200wpm)___ 104(@250wpm)___ 87(@300wpm)
I kept sucking on her, wanting to taste her flesh on my tongue. I didn’t want to stop, but finally I forced myself to pull away and look down at her pussy, knowing this wouldn’t be enough. It would never be enough. But tonight, I wouldn’t have her in all the ways I wanted her. That was for another time. That was for another place.
I stared at her pussy again, her legs spread enough I’d been able to have my face between them. The white cotton was pretty transparent, and the bare flesh of her cunt lips had my cock jerking, the tip so slick with pre-cum it was starting to make the front of my shorts damp. The fabric of her panties was so soaked it was molded to her body, showing me her cleft in the center in full detail, her slightly swollen pussy lips on either side.
Fuck. I need all of that.
I didn’t stop myself from reaching down and gripping my shaft through my shorts, tugging on the bastard a few times in hopes it would give me some relief. It didn’t. It had the opposite effect.
“Touch me again, Gio,” she whispered, and that plea went through my entire body. “Touch me more.”
Hearing her say my name, knowing she was begging me because she felt so good, because she wanted to feel even better, was unlike any aphrodisiac I could have ever fantasized about.
And as I stared into her eyes, the shadows creeping around us, I slipped a finger under the edge of her underwear, running the digit up and down the soaked material. Good fucking Lord. Pyper was soaked for me. The material was drenched.
And not having any more restraint left, I finally pulled the edge of those panties aside. My breath left me on this violent whoosh as I stared at what was exposed.
Her bared fucking pussy, the lips soft and smooth, pink even in the shadows.
My throat tightened at the sight.
God. So much more than I ever fucking imagined.
I pulled more of the fabric aside. The only hair that covered her pussy was a trimmed thatch of dark hair on the top of her mound. She was… beautiful.
“Gio,” she moaned softly, just a breathy word that spilled from her lips.
A guttural groan left me, and I couldn’t hold back anything anymore. Any self-control I had went right out the fucking window.
I leaned forward and attacked her pink flesh like a starving man. And I was—starving for her.
Only for her.
The sweet smell and flavor of her exploded on my tongue. I was instantly addicted and intoxicated. I licked and sucked at her flesh harder, with more fervor. The sounds she made were making me insane, making me harder. My cock throbbed, my balls drawn up. They felt so full, so fucking heavy. The very obscene thought of filling her up with that seed consumed my mind. I started thrusting my cock against the couch cushion, unable to help myself. I had one thumb on the side of her pussy, pulling the soft lip to the side even more, and all the while I kept her panties pushed aside with my other thumb. I flattened my tongue and slowly dragged it up her slit.
“Oh.”
That one sound had me eating her out with more intensity. I slid my lips up her cleft and sucked her clit into my mouth. She tasted like the sweetest peach. I continued to suck on the hard bundle of nerves at the top of her mound with increasing force, wanting her to come from this alone. I hummed.
Come for me. Give it to me, Pyper. Give me this.
I moved my mouth down, running my tongue along her pussy lips, sucking and nipping at the intimate flesh, the smoothness softer than everything I’d ever tasted, touched, felt in my entire life. I suctioned my mouth over her little hole, gently probing my tongue into her pussy, not fully penetrating her, just letting her feel it, letting myself feel her. I forced myself away from that sweet spot and sucked on her clit again.
Come for me. Come for me. Come for me, Pyper.
And as if she heard me, she gave me exactly what I wanted.
She climaxed for me, and I swallowed her flavor, her orgasm, taking it into myself, keeping it as mine alone. I was keeping her as mine.
But even then I didn’t stop working my mouth on her.
Pyper had a hard grip on my hair, and she tugged at the strands forcefully, the pain so fucking good. I grunted in pleasure but didn’t stop what I was doing.
I was so fucking turned on that I wasn’t even trying to hide the fact that I was still pressing my cock against the couch. It wasn’t helping though, not when all I wanted to be was inside Pyper’s sweet pussy.