Total pages in book: 90
Estimated words: 84072 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 420(@200wpm)___ 336(@250wpm)___ 280(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 84072 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 420(@200wpm)___ 336(@250wpm)___ 280(@300wpm)
“Tell me something, little bird. Why did you choose to suck me off instead of giving two hand jobs?” It’s a question I’ve been dying to ask since it happened.
She takes a deep breath, sinking further into the mattress in a relaxed way. “I don’t know… I just didn’t want someone else to touch me. It’s enough that I have to handle you.”
“So you wouldn’t like it if I invited some friends upstairs to take turns on you?” It’s an empty threat, but she doesn’t know that. As I hoped, fear blooms in her hazy gaze and when she talks next, her bottom lip quivers.
“Please don’t.” Tears well in the corner of her eyes and though I usually like her crying, I decide to ease her drugged up mind.
“Don’t worry, bird, I want you all for myself tonight.”
Relief washes over her face, and her whole body relaxes. I normally like her fight, but I think I might like her submission too. My cock is rock hard and precum has been leaking from the tip. I don’t remember the last time I was so horny.
I look down at her dry cunt. I don’t have any lube, and my mouth is starting to dry out from the weed. I’ve got to get her wet a little before I can sink into her. Lifting my hand, I hold two of my fingers to her mouth. “Open up and suck,” I order.
“On your fingers?” she asks, confused. God, she is so fucking inexperienced.
“Yes.”
She parts her lips hesitantly, and I slowly push my fingers into her waiting mouth. I slide over her hot, wet tongue, wishing it was my cock instead, but I know if I go there, I’ll come down her throat again, and I want to come somewhere else today. Closing her lips around my fingers, she sucks on my digits while looking at me through hooded eyes. Fuck, that’s hot.
I pull my fingers out and bring them to her pussy. She tries to close her legs, but she can’t with me wedged between them. “Don’t worry, this isn’t going to hurt,” I assure her before brushing my fingers over her clit.
Wren jerks like I just shocked her. Yeah, she definitely hasn’t been touched like this before. I run my wet fingers through her folds, keeping my gaze glued on her face. She closes her eyes again, but her face stays relaxed. I slide my fingertips gently over her clit and a tiny moan escapes her. The sound has a direct line to my balls. I draw small circles over the swollen bundle of nerves until her back arches off the bed a bit. Her jaw is set in a tight line now and her hands have turned into small fists next to her, like she is fighting the feeling.
“It’s all right to enjoy this, little bird.” My own voice slightly slurred, the weed in full effect now. My whole body feels heavy, my limbs sluggish. Part of me wants to lie down next to her and enjoy my high, but the other, bigger part of me knows how good it feels to fuck while on weed.
I look down at her pussy, smirking when I see it glistening with moisture. “You’re already getting wet for me. You can’t hide that you are into this.”
“Fuck you,” she grits through her teeth, still fighting to give in.
“Admit it, I own you in every way. I decide where you go and what you do and now I’m going to decide if you can come or not.” I drag my finger down her slit and circle her opening before pushing inside.
Her whole body tenses at the intrusion, but quickly relaxes when she realizes I’m not pushing in too deep. Only one finger to my knuckle. I stay there for a moment, enjoying how her tight heat clamps around me. Gently, I move a little deeper until my fingertip comes up to the thin skin that’s her virginity. I can’t wait to rip through it.
But first I want to feel her skin on mine. I pull my finger from her pussy and reach for the hem of my shirt. I pull it off my body and discard it on the floor. Next, I undo my pants and push them down my thighs, taking my boxers with them, until they are both gathered around my ankles. I step out of both.
When I’m done undressing, Wren is looking at me again, and this time there is no question about the lust swirling in the depth of her baby blues. She would never admit it, but she is turned on right now.
Lowering myself, I crawl over her body until my chest is pressed up against her tits and my cock is against her inner thigh. Fuck, this feels so incredible. My whole body is on fire; the places where our bodies are connected feel the best.