Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 26748 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 134(@200wpm)___ 107(@250wpm)___ 89(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26748 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 134(@200wpm)___ 107(@250wpm)___ 89(@300wpm)
Before she can respond, I fall to my knees to where her ass is at the edge of the table and turn the bottle upside down on her pussy. A trail of sticky syrup drips between her lips, and I greedily lick it up. Once she’s coated, I toss the bottle aside and grab her thighs. I hold them open as she cries out and I lick her fucking clean.
The sweetness of the sugar combined with the sweetness of her cunt is the best thing I’ve ever had in my mouth. I lick and suck my way through the sugary treat and get her right to the edge.
“You want to cum like this or while I’m inside you?” I tickle her clit with the tip of my tongue, and she cries out.
“Inside me!”
“Good girl.” I kiss her pussy one last time and then stand up.
I pull off my T-shirt and throw it on the floor as I open up the front of my jeans and pull my cock out. I don’t even bother to take off my boots because right now I’ve got one mission: get inside Bambi as fast as possible.
She’s reaching for me, and I lean over her body, still spread out. I hold my cock at her opening as we kiss, and I can taste her pussy and the need she has built up at the same time. I imagine this is what it’s like to get your first drink of water after being in the desert. I’m sated and desperate all at once.
Without hesitation, I thrust deep, as far as I can go, before she clenches around me and whimpers against my lips. “Easy, easy, babe. Breathe,” I whisper, resting my forehead to hers.
She relaxes by a fraction, and I push the rest of the way inside her. Fuck, I knew she’d be tight, but I wasn’t prepared for this. My knees threaten to buckle, and my thighs burn to thrust as I hold still and try to stay calm.
“How?” I shake my head and swallow hard. “Jesus Christ, Bambi, how is it so fucking good?”
I close my eyes tight and try to think of every type of tree I can name, because if I think about how goddamn good this feels, I won’t last another second.
“It’s so big.”
I open my eyes to see her trying to wiggle down farther, but her little pussy just won’t let me in without hurting her.
“We just need lots of practice.” I kiss her gently, and she relaxes by another fraction.
My instincts are telling me to fuck and fuck until I can’t walk, but I’m trying to be gentle, trying to go slow. I want to cum on every square centimeter of her body, and I’ll be damned if anything gets in my way. Including her tight little snatch.
I pull out and rock back in quickly, not wanting to leave her warmth. She’s wet and sticky and I know it’s not just from the maple syrup. The sounds are pornographic as I thrust a little more, and she raises her hips to meet them. She’s relaxed onto the warm wood, and I pin my arms on either side of her so I can watch. Her tits bounce, and her legs fall open all the way as our slippery connection gets faster and harder. I’m all the way to my balls now, and they slap her ass with every stroke. The table slides a little too, but I just keep going forward.
Her fingernails dig into my chest, and I clench my teeth, growling with pride. I hope she marks me up so I can see the reminder of the first time I had her. It won’t be the last by a long shot tonight, but I’ll never forget this moment.
“I think, oh god, I can’t stop it.”
Her hips rise up high, and I bottom out inside of her. I grab her ass and hold her still, feeling her pussy clench around me. The pulse of her cunt makes me lose my control, and I cum inside her like an animal. I don’t even make a pathetic attempt to pull out and apologize. Instead I keep my dick buried until the last drop is out, and I’m not the least bit sorry. It felt so fucking good that I already want to do it again.
When I open my eyes, I see her smiling at me with hooded lids, and I smile back at her. Her arms are limp as I lean down and kiss her, and she tries to hold on to me.
“I can’t move,” she mumbles against my lips.
“You don’t have to.” I kiss her again, and for a second it's on the tip of my tongue to tell her I love her. I bite it back and kiss her once more to try and tell her without the words.