Total pages in book: 159
Estimated words: 149148 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 746(@200wpm)___ 597(@250wpm)___ 497(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 149148 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 746(@200wpm)___ 597(@250wpm)___ 497(@300wpm)
His mouth and hands were everywhere, kissing every inch of her naked body until she could only sob his name. His fingers expertly teased her nipples into extending even more until they pierced his tongue when he sucked on them again. He sucked long and hard on each nipple, and now and then he would bite them hard, as if taking pleasure in the way she screamed.
When he wasn’t sucking on her nipples, he was kneading her breasts, squeezing them hard countless times. He stared at them like he could not get enough of her breasts. “These are all mine, Bobby. Only mine. No one can ever see how gloriously round your breasts are.”
“They’re big—-”
“Yes, they’re big.” His voice vibrated with sexual satisfaction. “They don’t even fit my hands.”
She moaned in embarrassment at that. “Leandro, don’t say that—-”
“But it’s true, and I know the men envy me for owning these.” He bent down to nuzzle his face in the valley of her breasts. “Mine, Bobby. Mine.”
She could only agree, whimpering, “Yes, it’s yours.”
His mouth moved down but he didn’t let go of her breasts, kneading them as if he wanted every part of her body screaming with need for him. She writhed under him when she felt his searing gaze on the triangle between her legs. “Leandro, don’t stare—-”
“I can do whatever I want, mégaira. Your body’s mine.” And oh God, his arrogance shouldn’t have turned her on so much, but it did and all Bobby could do was whimper and let her body do as he willed when he took hold of her legs and parted them.
The first lick of his tongue made her shudder, the second longer lick had her whimpering, and the third hard lick, followed by the thrust of his tongue into her body, made Bobby’s head twist left and right against the pillow. “Leandro!”
Her fingers moved to his head. “Please...please...stop...” She wouldn’t survive this. It was impossible to survive this kind of agony, the way his tongue felt like a small but powerfully intense force of heat that kept on stabbing her core, thrusting in and out and leaving her breathless and restless.
Leandro lifted his head.
She started to breathe.
But he rasped out, “No. I’m never going to stop.”
And then his head was back between her legs, his hands curving around her buttocks to squeeze them hard before using it to push her mound further up, allowing his tongue to slide in.
“Leandro!” She screamed when she felt the first stirring of pleasure. And then it happened too fast, the tiny stirs of pleasure erupting into a whirlwind of agonizing bliss, all of it centered in the heat that Leandro still had not stopped penetrating with his tongue.
He sucked her dry, not letting her go even though Bobby struggled to be free, her embarrassment more acute than ever. “I love eating you. Let me eat you.”
“But—-” Her voice trailed off when she saw him licking his lips, as if he wanted more of her come. The sight had her body throbbing again.
“It’s part of you, Bobby, and I love every part of you.”
She shuddered at his words. “Th-then l-let me eat you, too.”
He said thickly, “You will. In time. But for now, I need to be in control and make sure that I cause you as little pain as possible.” A dark expression touched his face. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
Bobby said shakily, “I think that’s sometimes inevitable, so it’s not going to be your fault if it does.” She wanted to say more but couldn’t, whimpering instead when he started stroking her folds. Her core throbbed hard, the flesh still sensitive after the first orgasm she experienced.
“Ready for me to own you in another way, `?”
“No.”
He laughed. “Don’t be terrified. It will be good.” And he slowly slid one finger into her, pushing and pushing until her flesh stretched to accommodate the unusual thickness. He thrust it in and out at a steady pace, his cock nearly bursting with need at the way Bobby moaned his name over and over.
When he felt her flesh loosening, he slid another finger in and Bobby rewarded him with a moan full of unadulterated pleasure.
When he slid a third finger in, Bobby’s body jerked, the combined thickness of his fingers forcing her flesh to stretch seemingly beyond its capability. “God, Leandro...” She felt so full and raw, and the feeling was so beautifully painful she didn’t want it to end.
“Is it good?” he asked hoarsely.
“Too good,” she gasped.
“Then we’re doing it right.” He didn’t let her speak anymore, knowing it was time to give her another orgasm. He sucked her nipples and reached for her clit with his other hand.
The combined impact of his mouth on her nipple, his finger on her clit, and the nonstop thrusts of his fingers into her pussy were too much, and Bobby came apart once again with a scream she was pretty sure everyone in his dorm building could hear.