Total pages in book: 149
Estimated words: 135784 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 679(@200wpm)___ 543(@250wpm)___ 453(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 135784 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 679(@200wpm)___ 543(@250wpm)___ 453(@300wpm)
"Jerrok," Sophie says softly. She touches my arm, gazing up at me with a tender expression. "It's okay. It's just sex."
"Not with you." I shake my head. "With you, everything is different. Everything is…more."
She smiles at me and takes my hand in hers, moving it from her breast to her cunt. "This is for you," she whispers. "Feel how wet I am. All that arousal is for you. You make me feel good, and I want to have sex with you. I don't care if it's brief, or messy, or awkward. I still want to share it with you."
I groan, kissing her again as I stroke through her slippery heat. She liked it when I tongued her channel earlier, and I press a fingertip there. She's wet and yielding, and whimpers against my mouth when I push my finger deeper. Kef me, but she feels tight.
Her hands lock behind my neck and she bites at my lower lip. "More, Jerrok."
"I will." I lick at her parted lips, teasing her as I pump my finger in and out of her cunt. Her body makes slick sounds with the movements, and each one seems to prick at my cock in a not-so-silent invitation. Watching her face carefully, I add a second finger, thrusting gently, and when her body accepts it, I eventually add a third.
Sophie moans, clinging to me as I work her pretty cunt with my hand. She's a beautiful sight, this female, her breasts heaving with each panting breath. "Good girl," I murmur to her as she takes all three fingers. "My good girl."
She gasps, and I can feel her cunt flutter around my hand, squeezing. Kef, she likes that so much.
"You're my girl, aren't you?" I croon to her as I pull my fingers from her body and lick them clean, unable to resist another taste of her. "My gorgeous, sweet female."
With an eager nod, Sophie reaches between us and runs her fingertips over my cock. "I need you, Jerrok. Please."
She's as ready as I can make her. Fighting back a surge of worry, I carefully ease my larger body over hers. Sophie spreads her legs, encircling them around my hips. I brace my weight on either side of her so I don't crush her, and slowly settle my cock against her cunt. She gives me an encouraging smile, her cheeks flushed with pleasure, and she's so beautiful that my heart feels as if it stutters in my chest.
I'm not worthy of such beauty and such a generous spirit, but I'm going to keffing try to make her happy.
Utterly conscious of that thought, I lean in to kiss her, my body straining with the effort of not resting any part against her except my cock.
She reaches between us again, her fingers grazing my cock as she arches her hips. "You can't break me, Jerrok. I promise."
I give her a tight nod and fit my cock at the entrance to her core. For a moment, I'm transfixed at the sight of my piercings resting against her skin, the head of my cock teasing at her entrance. Kef me, but that's gorgeous. With a hiss of breath, I use my hand to guide my cock into her, as slowly as possible. I watch as her cunt stretches to accommodate me, fascinated at the sight.
Sophie moans, and I feel her cunt twitching as I feed my length into her. "God, you feel good," she tells me. "You're so big."
I've barely given her more than the tip and I feel as if I'm going to shatter into a thousand pieces. Biting back another groan, I continue to stretch her, pushing ever so slightly deeper and shuttling my shaft into her body as I do. I love the sounds she makes, the whimpers coming from her throat, the wet, welcoming squelch of her cunt as I dip in and out, working her so she can take more of me. I've never felt quite so oversized or powerful as I do in this moment.
"More," she breathes, her eyes closed with sheer bliss. "More, more."
She's destroying my control. I grit my teeth and sink deeper with the next thrust, loving the way her cunt clasps me so tightly as I pump into her. Deeper…deeper…and then my spur drags through her folds as I sink to the hilt. I suck in a breath, fascinated at the squeeze of her body around my cock. Nothing has ever felt so keffing good.
She doesn't stay still, though. Sophie wriggles, gasping. "So big…"
I freeze. "Should I pull out?"
"God, no." She rocks her hips, as if trying to work me deeper, and makes a startled sound when my spur glides against her clit. "Oh god, you feel so good."
Fierce pleasure rolls through me at her response. I pull back slowly, until my shaft is almost completely free of her warmth, and then sink deep again. She makes that choked noise again, her lips parting, but no words come out.