Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 45319 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 227(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45319 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 227(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
“What are you doing?” I asked as he knelt on the ground between my thighs.
“What does it look like? I’m going to taste my good girl,” Malik growled, looking up to give me a hungry look.
“Please be careful!” I begged. Since he had stung me, I was feeling extremely sensitive between my legs.
“Of course, baby.” Leaning forward, he placed a gentle kiss on my pussy mound. “I know you’re feeling tender inside. You know I’ll never hurt you.”
Until you leave me, I thought but didn’t say aloud. I pushed the thought out of my head almost as soon as I had it and concentrated on what Malik was doing.
“I trust you,” I told him, letting my thighs drift wider apart. “Go ahead, Malik—you can taste me.”
“Mmm, love to hear you talk like that,” he growled hungrily. Then he leaned forward again and spread my outer pussy lips with his thumbs.
I bit my lip as I looked down my body and saw how swollen and needy my clit was. Clearly his pleasure venom was having an effect on me.
“I’m just going to kiss you at first,” Malik murmured, looking up at me. “Just a sweet kiss on your hot little clit.”
“All…all right,” I panted. Being naked on the bed with him between my legs and considering all the times he’d stung me, I was feeling incredibly sensitive all over. So when he leaned down and placed a hot, open-mouthed kiss that encompassed my entire clit, I bucked my hips and moaned involuntarily—I couldn’t help it.
Malik didn’t lose his spot—he kept his mouth on me and then he began stroking my aching button with his hot tongue. And now I fully began to understand everything his pleasure venom could do for me. Because every soft stroke of his tongue became another orgasm—not a deep one like the one I’d had when he stung me inside my pussy or a fierce one like the last time he had gone down on me. These were feathery rushes of pleasure that flitted through my body like pulses of light which lingered, leaving a glow of happiness behind.
“Oh…Oh! I moaned, grabbing for his horns. “Oh God, Malik—yes…please!”
I heard him growl in hungry approval and then he deepened the kiss, swirling his tongue around and around my incredibly sensitive clit and making me come even harder.
He took his time pleasing me, making me come over and over, and by the time he was done, I wasn’t sure I could take much more. But I still felt empty inside and I wanted him desperately. No, not wanted—I needed him.
“Malik…” I tugged at his horns and he looked up, his mouth shiny with my juices.
“All right, baby. I know you need to be filled,” he rumbled. Climbing up on the bed with me, he settled himself in the middle with his head propped on several pillows. Then he reached for me. “Here, let’s get you in the right position.”
He started to pull me up on top of him, but I resisted.
“No—I want to see what I’m getting.”
I opened his jeans and pulled out the biggest cock I’d ever seen in my life. Seriously it would put any porn star to shame. My eyes went wide as I stared at it. The long, thick rod of flesh was dark red. It pulsed in my hand and like the rest of his body, it was hotter than a normal human body temperature.
“Oh my God—I don’t think that’s going to fit!” I breathed.
“Yes, it will.” He gave me a lazy smile. “That’s why I stung you inside, baby. It’s going to help you open up to take me. Come on now, let me show you.”
He pulled me up so I was straddling him and this time I let him. I looked down between my legs where the broad, plum-shaped head of his cock was nudging my outer pussy lips.
“Are you sure about this?” I asked Malik.
He reached up to stroke my cheek.
“Of course, baby. I would never hurt you. Now can you be a good girl and come down on me so I can feel your tight little pussy wrapped around my cock?”
“I think so. I’ll try,” I said doubtfully. I still wasn’t at all confident that he would be able to get that monster of a cock inside me. Seriously, it was twice as thick as my biggest toy.
But when the broad, blunt head of his cock nudged inside the mouth of my pussy, I didn’t feel any pain—not even a twinge. As he pushed deeper, I could feel my inner walls stretching to take him, but again there was no pain—just a delicious sense of being opened.
“Mmm, look at you taking my cock so deep,” Malik growled. “Look at your tight little pussy opening up for me. Good girl, Celia—take it all.”