BBW Babysitter’s Club Brielle Read online Jordan Silver

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Billionaire, Erotic, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 55
Estimated words: 50746 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 254(@200wpm)___ 203(@250wpm)___ 169(@300wpm)
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“And here,” on the last ‘here’ he slid a finger inside my wet pussy and I felt myself clench around his digit as if holding it hostage. Then he looked into my eyes and fucked me with his finger.

“At some point I’m going to tit fuck you, I can already see them covered in cum. But I’m guessing it’s going to take me months to get enough of your ass and cunt before I feel like moving onto that. Look down between your legs. See what you do to me.” I hadn’t even realized he’d taken his shorts off.

My eyes flew open wide before flying back up to his. He’s monstrous. I swallowed ten gallons of spit in two minutes. I wasn’t thinking that that thing wasn’t going to fit inside me, I was thinking when.

His cock is long, like really long, almost as long as my arm long. And thick. The head looked like something I’d seen on Sci-Fi. Some outer space snakelike creature with one eye and the dripping line of precum could be its tongue.

My body clenched and became fire hot, but not from a blush this time. I felt something deep inside me contract and my body secreted more of my special juices as if preparing to mate.

I saw the look in his eyes and a shiver ran through me. The intent I read there should be fearsome for a virgin like me. But between trying to show him that I’m grown up enough for this, and fighting my own natural shyness because I wanted this so bad that I almost terrified of doing something to screw it up, so I combatted that fear.

It wasn’t too hard. He’d hardly touched me but what little he’d done so far was enough for my poor little heart to open up and feel. He was the first man to touch me, and he’s so fucking gorgeous. And the way he looks at me…mercy.

“I can’t fuck you now, the baby might be up soon. But I can give you my mouth if you promise to be quiet. I noticed on the plane that you’re a bit of a screamer.” He grinned but I had no idea what he was talking about. I don’t remember screaming or…

That must be when he covered my mouth with his and tried to choke me with his tongue. No sooner had the words left his mouth than he was spreading my legs open wide and getting down on his knees on the floor while dragging me to the edge of the bed.

At the first feel of his fingers spreading me open I flinched. I know what the vagina is supposed to look like inside, all soft and pink, but what if…

“You have a pretty pussy.” Thank heaven. I relaxed and breathed again, but too soon. As soon as I let myself relax back on the bed I felt his tongue touch me and the sensation that rocked through me was enough to burst my heart.

I went from tense to near climax and back too many times to count while he explored me with his tongue. He sure was taking his time for someone that had seemed in such a rush before.

He opened me up with his fingers and I could feel him study me and only then realized that I’d forgotten to be embarrassed and just as it was about to start at the realization that he had my legs in the air and was now looking at me, he lowered his head and sank his tongue in deep.

There was a method to his torturous slowness, the slower he went in between bouts of eating me like he really expected sustenance, the hungrier I became for the feel of his tongue, or anything else he wanted to stick in me. And so caught up was I in what he was doing to my body that I forgot to be ashamed of that body.

And his words, “You taste like ambrosia. I could stay here all day just eating your juicy little pussy.” That pussy gave him more juice at his words and who had time to be shy or embarrassed anymore?

He seemed to enjoy what he was doing, and the way he touched me, with reverence and appreciation. And the look of wonder on his face when he explored my body with his hands, that look that said he was the lucky one. That’s the one that made me give in completely.

“I just want you to feel and do what comes naturally. Do not hold back. If I feel like you are, I’ll stop. Which will interrupt my pleasure, and if you do that, I’ll have to spank you.”

“Ahhhh!” On those words he drove his fingers into me and my poor oversexed brain had had enough. I could barely hear his words of encouragement as my body went into a fit of spasms and sensations so intense I could feel myself on the brink of blacking out.


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