Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23271 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 116(@200wpm)___ 93(@250wpm)___ 78(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23271 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 116(@200wpm)___ 93(@250wpm)___ 78(@300wpm)
But I’ve taken Mark by surprise, and he swallows hard.
“Come again?” he rasps.
I waggle my bottom at him from my position on the couch, spreading my cheeks even wider with my hands.
“If you give it to me in here, my nausea will fade for a couple hours at least. Maybe even a day,” I purr. “Is that something you’d do to help a pregnant woman in need? I promise to let you put it in my pussy too.”
Mark swallows again, unable to tear his eyes from my glistening cunt and the tight, dark star above it. I wink that dirty hole at him a few times while wiggling sensuously on the couch. In fact, one of my bikini triangles falls away, and a big boob pops out, dangling deliciously towards the sofa.
“Please,” I coo in a flirtatious voice. “I need it so bad, and this is the only thing that really works.”
I can see the indecision in his eyes because this is such a rancid request. How many pregnant women bare their anuses in the hopes getting a thorough butt-fuck from a man they barely even know? But my reason really is true, and I wink my asshole again, this time while letting out a little moaning sound. Of pleasure or pain, it doesn’t really matter because within seconds, the handsome firefighter is on his knees behind me.
“Fuck,” he breathes, pulling my cheeks apart with those big hands. “You’re gorgeous, Freya, and such a little slut too.”
I giggle because I am a slut, and the thing is that I like it. Most women try to come off as prim and proper, but I’ve never been like that. Instead, I revel in the pleasure my body brings and merely waggle my rump at him again.
“Kiss it,” I beckon. “Lick it. Enjoy it, Daddy.”
Mark doesn’t hesitate. A low groan tears from his chest and then I let out a breathless scream as his tongue laves a hot trail all the way from my clit, up through my slick folds, all the way to my dark star.
“Mmm!” I shriek, clinging to the back of the couch now. “Oh fuck!”
“You’re going to be fucked, don’t worry,” the handsome firefighter growls in back of me. “Right here,” he says, tonguing my pussy, “and here too,” he says, lapping at my asshole.
I let out another moan of pleasure, my lashes fluttering shut as I rest my cheek against the couch back, already shaking with need.
“Please,” I beg. “Fuck my back door with your tongue. I need it in there.”
Mark shoots me a lascivious grin and then speaks.
“I’m happy to be of service, baby, because your ass tastes good.”
Then he laps my butthole a few more times before forming his tongue into a point and inserting it into my dirty pleats. It’s heavenly and I moan again, clutching the back of the couch as he does it again and again. In and out, in and out, as a delicious pleasure builds in my pelvis.
“Mmm,” I groan. “Oh fuck, fuck.”
Mark merely chuckles in back of me before lapping at my asshole again. Then, he reaches one hand up to pinch my clit, pulling and tugging at the stiff flesh as I gasp with pleasure. Hot tingles shoot through my cunt and a gush of fluid comes out, drenching his palm.
“Fuck yeah,” he grunts before wiping that fluid onto my asshole. “This is going to work out perfectly.”
I pause for a moment, opening my eyes to look at him.
“You know you don’t have to use protection,” I whisper. “I obviously can’t get pregnant while I’m already pregnant, and I promise I’m clean.”
He nods, those blue eyes gleaming.
“I wasn’t planning on using protection,” he growls before rising behind me to shed his jeans. “I never do during anal sex, and you’re no exception Freya.”
Oh shit, those dirty words have me creaming hard, but then all the oxygen exits my lungs as Mark strips because he’s everything that a woman could need. Built like a Greek god, the firefighter has a chiseled, bronzed chest with a six pack that I’d love to lick. His thighs are thick and tight, those calves strong yet sleek at once. But of course, I’m utterly motionless at the size of that enormous rod because it’s got to be at least nine inches, with a thick, helmet shaped tip that’s already dripping slickly with his need.
“Ohhhhh god,” I murmur, unable to rip my eyes away. A long trail of seed falls from the tip then, dripping wetly in a string to the floor.
“Cat got your tongue?” Mark rasps, a devilish look in those blue eyes as he palms himself, spreading the wetness over his length.
I merely feel myself go loose and needy, desperate to be crammed full with his hardness.
“Mmmm,” I moan, reaching back once more to pull my ass cheeks apart. “Put it where you like,” I whisper. “Any hole. Every hole. My body’s yours.”