Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 26717 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 134(@200wpm)___ 107(@250wpm)___ 89(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26717 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 134(@200wpm)___ 107(@250wpm)___ 89(@300wpm)
“Taylor, baby…”
“I want you,” I hiss.
“Baby girl—”
“No,” I whisper fiercely, pulling him hard down to me. He falls over me, one hand propping himself above me. His cock throbs against my bare tummy, and it doesn’t get one bit softer.
“I want you,” I hiss. “I want you like I’ve never wanted anyone or anything, West. And don’t you dare tell me I’m too young to know what I want, or that I don’t want what I think I want or—”
“Baby girl,” he whispers, pressing a finger to my lips.
“I wouldn’t fucking dream of it.”
His lips take his fingers’ place, and he kisses me more fiercely than anything I’ve ever felt.
“Tell me you’re sure,” he growls.
“I’m sure,” I blurt, whimpering as I kiss him. “I want you, and I want you to have me,” I whisper. “All of me.”
“You’re already mine,” he growls. “All of you.”
He kisses me hard, and his legs spread mine as he drags his thick, swollen cock over my eager, slippery wet pussy.
“And now I’m going to make it official.”
Chapter Ten
Taylor
It’s not even a question, with West. It’s as if the moment I laid eyes on him, I already knew we’d get here, to him being the one to have all of me. Not like a fantasy where I dreamed about it—though I did. But I mean knew, as if I could see the future and see this laid out exactly like this.
And looking into his eyes, I know it’s the same for him. I know just looking at him that the second he saw me; he knew I’d be his. Not in a predatory way, and not even in a cocky way. He just knew, like it was laid out in the stars clear as a handwritten letter.
West kisses me deeply, and then his mouth slips down my jaw to my neck. He bites the skin there tenderly, just enough to make me gasp and make my body ache for more. His mouth drops hungrily lower, down over the slope of my breasts to take a nipple into his lips.
He tongues the rosy bud in slow circles, making me wordlessly beg for more and rake my nails down his back. He pulls away, grinning wickedly as he moves to the other to do the same. I didn’t even know my nipples were this sensitive, and I wonder if he kept it up if I could even come like this.
But West has other plans.
He moves lower, trailing his lips and tongue down my tummy. My stomach caves under his kisses, my body shivering in ecstasy and wanting for more. He moves lower, pushing my legs gently apart before he moves between them.
I squeal at the feel of his mouth on me again. His tongue drags over my clit, pushing deep into me like he’s fucking me with his tongue.
“Oh my fucking God,” I gasp, my hands sliding into his hair. “A girl could get very used to this.”
“Yeah well this girl better get very fucking used to this,” West growls, looking up at me. “Because I’m not sure I’ll be able to keep my mouth away from this sweet little pussy for long, ever.”
He moves back in, tonguing my clit as I moan with pleasure. But then, he’s pulling away, and he moves up between my legs. My eyes widen, and I bite my lip. I know what’s coming, and I’m not nervous, or scared.
There are zero doubts, and zero second thoughts. I want this, more than anything. And I can’t imagine anyone but West being the one to take my v-card.
He hovers above me, stroking his enormous cock. I don’t even have to be an expert to know it’s huge. I mean the man has big man hands, and they don’t even wrap all the way around it. I wonder for a minute if he’ll even fit inside, but one look into his blazing gaze, and I know he’s not going to hurt me.
He strokes, and more of his… his precum drips down his swollen cock. It leaks over his hand, making his grip slippery and making his cock glisten as he strokes. More drips hot and thick onto my mound, and a single drop drips down the crease between my thigh and my pussy.
“Fuck, I just want my mouth on you again,” he groans.
I blush. “But I want…” my blush deepens, and he groans.
“Tell me, baby girl,” he purrs. “Tell me what you want.”
“You,” I whisper.
“To?”
My face burns hot, but I swallow it back and look him right in the eye.
“I want you to have me,” I whimper softly. “I want you to fuck me, West.”
He groans and crushes his lips to mine. I feel him move his cock over me, his fat, swollen head teasing over my clit. I whimper into his lips at the size and heat of him against my small pussy.