Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23686 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 118(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23686 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 118(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
“That’s my good girl,” he whispers and I nearly cum again. My pussy is still throbbing fiercely as I rest it on his leg. I know it’s going to take more than a bit of rubbing to satiate this burning desire. It’s going to take his long hard cock to fully satisfy me.
His big hands leave the armrests for the first time and I tremble as he slowly cups my cheeks.
“You’re amazing, Ella,” he says in that rich sexy voice before he pulls my mouth to his.
My eyes fall closed as I feel his lips press against mine, warm and soft and wet. I moan as I feel his tongue sliding into my mouth, giving me my first kiss ever.
It’s a soft, slow, nice kiss. At first.
I moan as his tongue plunges in deeper. I grip his shoulders, wanting more of him. The kiss gets more demanding as he claims my mouth with his hot greedy tongue.
His strong hands move down to my hips and he starts rocking them back and forth, grinding my pussy on his leg. He’s trying to get me going again and it’s working.
He’s making me crazy. I thrust my tongue into his mouth as I drag my hands down his hard chest. I’m melting into him. My pussy is grinding against his muscular thigh and I’m still craving more.
Our mouths separate and the air charges with an erotic heat all around us as we stare into each other’s eyes.
More.
I want more.
It’s all I can think about. I want this man in every way. I want to make him feel as good as he made me feel. I want to be consumed by him.
“Let’s get these wet clothes off you,” he says as his hands slide up my sides, goosebumps springing to life all over my ribs.
I nod my head up and down as he grabs the bottom of my soaked shirt and peels it up. My eyes are locked on his as I lift my arms and he takes it off.
My breasts tumble out and for the first time in my life, I’m thankful they’re so big. I’m thankful for the attention they’re getting.
They’re no longer something to be embarrassed about. They’re something to be proud of. That hungry look in Jackson’s eyes is changing a lifetime of insecurity into something positive. And for that alone, I’ll always be grateful to him.
He tosses the wet shirt to the side and it lands on the floor with a slap.
Now, the real party is about to start.
Chapter Six
Jackson
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This girl is perfect.
I can’t get enough of her. My mind is single-mindedly focused on her as I stare at her big naked tits in front of me. Her nipples are perky and hard from the water that I made extra cold (I’m a selfish bastard like that).
She’s rubbing her sweet pussy on my leg as I slide my hands up her ribs and onto her soft curvy breasts. I brush my thumbs over her hard nipples and then lean down and take one into my mouth.
Her hands slide into my hair as I suck and then trace my tongue around it. The fire is burning hot inside me. My cock is achingly hard with this girl’s big tits in my hands and her wet cunt on my leg.
I’ve never seen anything so sexy as watching her cum. I want to see her orgasm in every way possible—with my head between her legs, with my cock buried deep in her pussy, with her riding me on top—I want to see it all.
“Oh,” she moans as I switch breasts, kissing around her nipple before sucking it hard.
I slide my hands down her bare back onto her ass. I nearly growl involuntarily when I feel her bathing suit bottom. I want to feel her skin. I want her naked.
After touching every inch of her tits with my mouth, I lean back and look at her. She’s so sexy. Long dark hair flowing around her, big black-rimmed glasses on her adorable face, beautiful lips open as she tempts me with that delicious tongue visible behind her straight white teeth. I’ll never get tired of looking at her. How can I with these big juicy tits on her petite frame? She’s a goddess.
“I’m no expert, but I think the shirts are supposed to stay on during a wet t-shirt contest,” she says with a shy smile. “Does that mean I’m disqualified?”
I look down at her huge tits and shake my head, breathless once again. “You’re definitely the winner.”
Her plump pink lips curl up into a smile as she gazes down at me with a flirty look. “What do I win?”
“What do you want?”
Her eyes drop between us and land on my hard dick. That lustful look says it all, but the lick of her lips is the cherry on top. She wants my cock.