Total pages in book: 98
Estimated words: 95756 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 479(@200wpm)___ 383(@250wpm)___ 319(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 95756 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 479(@200wpm)___ 383(@250wpm)___ 319(@300wpm)
She groaned at the sensation, imagining his mouth in other places.
“You taste so good,” he told her. “Makes me want more. Maybe I should eat you until you scream. Or perhaps I should make you ride me. Would you like that, baby?”
“Yes, please. Both. Either.” She just wanted to come. His fingers hadn’t stopped their relentless assault on her nipples. She could feel him growing hard, pressing against her pussy. He let go of her breasts, moving his hands lower until they cupped her hips then around to squeeze her ass.
He suddenly stood, holding her up against him. She wrapped her legs around his waist, and her arms around his neck as he walked into the bedroom. He sat her down on the edge of the bed then proceeded to tug off each of her boots.
She dragged off her shirt, throwing it onto the floor.
“Lay back, baby. I need to taste you.”
She didn’t need to be asked twice. She lay back, groaning as he pushed her thighs apart.
“Grab hold of your legs, I want you to keep them up and wide for me.”
Oh hell. She took hold of her legs behind her knees and drew them up and out. She knew she was completely on display and for a while, he didn’t say anything, didn’t touch her. She closed her eyes, knowing he was staring at her.
“So beautiful. So wet. So sweet.” He ran a finger down her slit then pressed it deep into her pussy. She let out a cry of pleasure as he began to thrust it in and out of her passage. He moved to two fingers, moving them faster and faster. It wasn’t enough, though. She wanted his mouth on her. She wanted his cock inside her. She needed him.
“More! More, please.”
“More what? What do you need? Tell me, Gigi.”
She still found it a little embarrassing to vocalize her needs. But she knew he would wait until she answered him. Even if it took all night. And she didn’t have all night. She wanted to come. Desperately.
“I want your mouth on me. Please. And your cock inside me.”
He kissed the side of her thigh. “Good girl for telling me.”
Warmth filled her. She loved hearing that pleased note in his voice. Loved knowing she’d given him what he needed.
Then he gave her what she needed, placing his mouth around her clit and sucking strongly.
“Ohhh,” she cried out, pressing her legs further back against her body as he moved his fingers in and out of her pussy while playing with her clit. He tapped it, circled it, driving her insane. Another finger pressed inside her.
“Please, please, I need to come.”
“Come then, baby. Let me hear you scream.” He tapped her clit with firm strokes of his tongue that sent her soaring over the edge into bliss. She barely felt him moving, leaning over her then his cock was entering her pulsating pussy. It added another layer to her pleasure and she cried out again as he pushed deep.
He grabbed hold of her hips, tugging her until her bottom half was in the air. Then he drove himself in and out of her.
“Touch yourself, baby. Make yourself come around my cock.”
“I can’t.” She thrashed her head back and forth on the mattress. Was he insane? She’d only just come!
“Gigi,” he said warningly.
With a small whimper, she lightly touched her swollen clit. It was too much. And yet it felt so good. She gently rubbed the tight nub as he took her higher and higher. Then suddenly, he drew out and flipped her over.
“On your hands and knees, baby,” he commanded.
She got onto her hands and knees and he grasped hold of her hips once more, driving himself into her. She let out a low cry. God, it felt so good.
A sharp smack landed on her ass. The slight bite of pain had her clenching down around him.
“Yes. Please. Do that again.” Another smack to her ass. Another cry from her. “Keep touching yourself.”
She reached down, rubbing her clit once more as he alternated strokes of his cock with slaps to her ass. Her need grew, her arousal deepening and she knew she was close.
“You’re coming with me, baby,” he told her. Slap!
“Yes. Yes.”
“Good girl. That’s it. Take yourself higher. Now, baby. Come!”
She yelled out as she came, her head dropping, a pleasure so deep and fulfilling that she actually felt drained. She heard him groan as he followed her over.
She slumped forward on the bed as Macca slid free. He rubbed her ass gently. “Are you all right, baby?”
“Dead. I’m dead.”
He let out a chuckle. “I know the feeling. Just lie there. Let me take care of you.”
She heard him walk away. When he returned, he rolled her gently onto her back, spreading her legs wide. He started cleaning her up with a warm washcloth. Her cheeks heat. But she didn’t protest or try to press her legs together. She knew that he needed this as much as she did.