Whispers of the Raven Read Online Tiana Laveen

Categories Genre: Contemporary, Forbidden Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 117
Estimated words: 108342 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 542(@200wpm)___ 433(@250wpm)___ 361(@300wpm)
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Before she could reach her pinnacle, he reared onto his knees, grabbed the back of her head, and brought her face to face with his erection. His dick seemed almost thicker than before, as if now it had reached its massive, full potential.

Without hesitation, she wrapped her hands around it and engulfed the head into her mouth. Her body relaxed, releasing the remaining tremors of her orgasm as she tasted him nice and slow. The smooth flesh filled her mouth, tapping against the roof and sliding along her tongue. He was a seven-course meal to be enjoyed in one sitting. She lightly massaged his balls as she sucked, moving her mouth up and down the shaft, her lips stretched wide. A dull pain radiated from her scalp as he pulled her hair, forcing her to pause and look into his eyes… Once she did, he gently released her and placed a tender kiss along the top of her head.

This was the loving she wanted.

The loving she rarely articulated, but needed.

This was the loving that society told her was wrong. To be dominated, to fuss and fight, orgasm all night… to serve and be served, all at once.

She almost climaxed when he began to fuck her mouth, slowly serving her shallow, short thrusts. He groaned and his deep voice vibrated through her body as he approached his climax. He seemed controlled, yet unbridled—an odd combination. Compassionate, yet intense. They matched each other perfectly. Pieces to a puzzle coming together, at last.

She twisted her hands around his shaft, massaging the length as she adored the head, giving it ample affection. Her pussy pulsated in eagerness… wanting him inside of her, but the taste of him in her mouth was a welcomed appetizer.

“Ahhhh… Oh, God. It’s time!” He snatched himself out of her mouth and directed his dick towards her breasts.

She watched with anticipation as he yanked it hard and fast. His creamy ejection burst free in wild surges, covering her dark titties in vanilla appreciation. Running her fingertip down the center of her heaving breasts, she collected his love and slipped his flavor into her mouth. His lips melted into a buttery smile, then he gave her a little peck on the nose before disappearing into what she was certain was his bathroom, for she heard water coming on. He returned in less than three minutes with a warm washcloth and hand towel and tended to her, wiping his appreciation off her skin until she was completely clean. Then, he patted her dry.

Cigarette’s After Sex, ‘Nothings Going to Hurt You Baby,’ played as he folded the linens over a few times, placed them both on the nightstand, then removed the condom from its wrapper.

He just came though…

To her surprise, he was toting a fresh erection, as enticing and needy as the prior one. His square jaw tensed as he pulled it slowly down the generous length. When he was satisfied, he lay on top of her and brought the sheets over their bodies, up to his waist.

They fell instantly into a kiss, this one hot, sloppy, and desperately in lust. Their limbs fell upon one another as they caressed and wrapped around each other like serpents. The bed began to squeak when he started a slow grind between her legs, teasing her. A kiss to her neck started warm, then turned hot as he sank his teeth slowly into the flesh. A tender act turned carnal. He pinned himself to her, leaving love nibbles all along her shoulder. Then she raised her legs, feet flat on the bed, inviting him inside. Her pussy juice dripped down the crack of her ass as he toyed with her emotions until…

“…Ah!… Ahhhh… Shit…Your dick… God…” She snatched fistfuls of the sheet, gritting her teeth as he breached her, the force both powerful and breathtaking, a beautiful intrusion. He filled every part of her, leaving her full and on edge. He rocked his hips, thrusting slow and easy as he introduced a bit more of himself inside of her. The hotness of his physique coursed down the entire length of hers.

“I’m halfway inside… God, you’re tight, baby… and so fucking wet… this feels so good, baby…” He pressed his eyes closed, rose higher on his hands and pumped faster.

She lay beneath him, hooked on his words and the way he looked as he possessed her body. She wanted everything from him, and wanted him to give everything to her. No emotion or search for pleasure unfulfilled. She wanted his scent all over, his kisses, his bites and touches.

Droplets of moisture beaded on his damp face. He opened his eyes and made quick work of navigating her ass onto the pillow, which pushed her slightly forward, raising her pelvis once again. Thrusting slowed, then stopped. He repositioned himself, resting his forehead against hers, then began to thrust again, this time harder—crashing into her.


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