Total pages in book: 73
Estimated words: 71497 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 357(@200wpm)___ 286(@250wpm)___ 238(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71497 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 357(@200wpm)___ 286(@250wpm)___ 238(@300wpm)
“Hmmm,” I said, loving how she’d done that for me.
Laundry was one of the worst chores there ever was, and I still didn’t understand the point of separating colors.
Her eyes widened when I started shoving my pants down the length of my hips.
They stayed that way until I climbed up between her legs, then dropped down to my belly between her splayed thighs.
“What are you doing?” she whispered, voice a rasp that did things deep in my chest.
“Cleaning you up so I can make you dirty again,” I teased.
Her hands went to my hair, and my lips went to her sweet center.
Slowly, I took one long lick up the length of her pussy, starting at her entrance and ending at that cute little clit that I wanted to wrap my lips around and suck.
Her breath hitched, her hands tightening in my hair, and she whispered, “I’ve never…”
She’d never had anyone taste her like this.
Her thighs trembled around my ears, and a stupid manly grin spread all over my face as I said, “Good.”
With that last comment, I went to town, devouring her.
A lick. A suck. A swirl.
Every single inch of her was tasted.
“Oh, God,” she breathed, her hands in my hair. “I don’t… Oh, God. I never knew.”
A dark chuckle rose up inside of me, and she squeaked. “I can feel your Adam’s apple against…”
Against her asshole.
I didn’t stop what I was doing. Instead, I used my tongue to swirl the area around her clit without actually touching it, driving her further and further to the edge without actually pushing her over.
“You’re killing me,” she whispered.
“I’m not killing you,” I rumbled, pulling back just far enough that she could see my glistening face. “I’m just loving you.”
Her hands loosened from my hair, and I chose to crawl up the length of her body instead of continuing my exploration of her pussy.
There’d be plenty of time for that later.
Right then, I wanted to sink my hard cock into her warm, willing pussy, and feel her nails scoring my back.
I wanted to feel that sweet mouth on my neck, and her panting breaths in my ear.
Those dainty arms wrapped around my shoulders, and her breathing went even choppier when I wiggled my hips between her splayed thighs.
Her feet came to rest just underneath my hip bones, and she lifted her hips up to urge me on.
My eyes connected with hers, and once again, I sank myself inside of her without protection.
Her white teeth bit into her bottom lip as I sank inside of her to the root.
Her eyes flared when I reached my end, and she wiggled experimentally when I stilled almost completely.
“Why are you stopping?” she wondered, her hips lifting and falling as she tried to encourage me to move.
I smirked. “Because I like seeing you squirm.”
“Sadist,” she grumbled without any heat. “Move!”
I did, pulling back only a small amount before sinking right back inside.
It wasn’t much, but it was enough for my dick to remember that we were inside of her bare.
“I hate when you show restraint,” she whispered, shocking me. “I want you to lose control and fuck me like you’re two seconds away from pounding me right into the bed.”
I dropped down onto my forearms beside her so I could see into her eyes, so I wouldn’t miss the obvious, and said, “You want me to…”
She cupped my cheeks and said, “I want you to do what comes natural. If you want to fuck me like you hate me, then that’s what I want, too.” She paused. “I want you to do what you want to do, and I want to lie here and take it, because I know you’ll never hurt me.”
I ground my hips into her, letting her feel my tip grinding into her before I pulled back completely and slammed back inside.
Two things happened then.
My balls rose, reminding me that I was seconds away from bursting.
And her mouth fell open and her eyes dilated as if she was getting exactly what she wanted.
I pulled back and slammed back inside again, watching her breasts jump with the motion.
“Oh, God,” she breathed. “Yes!”
My hands went to the pillow that was beside her head, and I yanked it out from under her, causing her head to fall to the bed with a soft thump.
The next second I had that pillow shoved under her hips to lift her to a better angle.
When I had her where I wanted her, I pressed her legs out wide and held them there with my hands on the insides of her thighs.
Then I started to fuck her with hard, brutal thrusts that were sure to cause her to be sore tomorrow.
But her head was thrown back, and her hair was a wild, tangled mess all around her, and she was writhing on the bed as if all it would take…