Total pages in book: 22
Estimated words: 20926 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 105(@200wpm)___ 84(@250wpm)___ 70(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 20926 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 105(@200wpm)___ 84(@250wpm)___ 70(@300wpm)
“You’re so beautiful, Baylee. Even with my come all over your face, you’re the hottest thing I could ever imagine. Maybe because of that.” As we sit on the edge of his bed, he kisses me, running his hands down my back, gooseflesh forming at his mere touch. His kisses go further down my body. I know men can’t come multiple times so easily, and that the two orgasms I have already enjoyed are one of the many gifts of womanhood.
He brings his lips to my tits, and suckles them, the good ache throbbing through me as he does so. Despite me supposedly sucking him dry, I watch as Blaze’s cock twitches and comes back to life, as hard as it was when he first saw me. “You’re... you’re ready to go again,” I say, a little bit intimidated.
“How many times do I have to tell you? You’re really something special, Baylee. Are you still ready for more?”
Two wonderful orgasms already, and yet I’m still a virgin. I look Blaze right in the eye and nod. “Take me, Blaze. Fuck me properly. Be my first.”
“You have no idea how much that turns me on,” he says, meeting my gaze. “Not just that I get to be your first — that you chose me.”
Back down on the bed, he crawls over me, kissing me face to face again, and I can taste myself on his lips. His cock throbs against my thigh, moving up to my abdomen, and it still seems so intimidating. As much as I want him, I can’t deny that there’s a bit of hesitancy. My father tried to scare me away from sleeping with boys by telling me how horrible it would be. I grit my teeth, grumbling, realizing he was telling me that so he could sell my virginity later, but it’s beside the point.
I know it can be bad with the wrong guy. Blaze has proved himself again and again to be the right guy. A kind, caring lover, a kind, caring man. The kind of man my grandfather was to my grandmother.
I reach between us, and wrap my hands around his cock. I guide him toward my slit, looking him in the eye, showing him my enthusiasm. His cock tickles my clit as he passes over it, inching toward my slit. The immenseness of his cockhead spreads my pussy. All the while, he keeps a watchful, caring gaze on me. He’s not going to hurt me, I remind myself. He’ll never hurt me.
His cock pushes into me. It feels so powerful, so immense. I gasp as he goes deeper, worrying that maybe I can’t take him. But it’s a stupid worry, as my body is so wet, so dripping hot and ready to accept him and everything he can give me. Soon enough, I accept all of him, and the bliss throbs through me, bringing a smile to my face. I never had anything to worry about when it came to Blaze.
He keeps a careful eye on me, making sure he doesn’t do anything that would cause me harm. Steady, he withdraws, only to come back into me again, my body shaking with pleasure.
“Does that feel okay?” he asks.
My smile only grows, as does his. “It feels amazing.”
I’m getting into it, squirming against him as our tryst becomes more fervent, more intense. I’m so wet for him, my cunt so hot, that my status as a virgin becomes irrelevant quickly.
It’s not long before I’m turning into a slut, and more importantly, his slut. I’m crying out in pleasure as I buck into him again and again. He kisses me as he fucks me, bringing a sweet tenderness to the intensity of our lust.
“I love the way you shudder as I fuck you. How you squeeze my cock, how you moan for me...” He whispers into my ear, his breath intense and hot.
“I love... just about everything about you. Keep going. Fuck me, Blaze. Give me everything you got. Make me your woman.”
We share another tender kiss as he does just that. He folds my leg against me, and brings his rough finger against my clit to rub me as he takes me again and again. We’re so much closer now, so entwined, almost as if at this moment we are one being enjoying this to the fullest. Our bodies pulse with lust and with need. His arms wrap around me, my legs around him, his fingers combing through my hair. It’s all so powerful and wonderful.
The pressure inside me builds and builds, my entire body shaking, moaning louder, faster. Every thrust builds me higher and brings me such wonderful joy, and I’m fully consumed by him. I scream out in orgasm for the third time tonight, my body throbbing as I fall back, a huge smile on my face.