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)
“Oh, Lord,” she muttered, but her legs slowly parted.
It felt so long since he’d taken the time to just stare at her. She was gorgeous. Curvy and sweet.
“My beautiful girl,” he murmured. “You don’t know what you do to me.”
She glanced pointedly at where his dick was pressing against his boxer shorts. Climbing from the bed, he stripped off. He’d be lying if he said he didn’t enjoy her sharp intake of breath, the way her gaze ate him up hungrily.
He moved around to the end of the bed. Then he grabbed her ankles and gently slid her down so her butt was at the edge.
“Keep those hands behind your head,” he commanded. “That’s my good girl.” He placed her feet flat on the mattress, spreading her legs wide.
Just perfect.
Stepping between her parted legs, he leaned over her, resting his hands on either side of her head.
He kissed her.
Hard and hot.
Fuck. He was already so close to coming that it was embarrassing. Her body felt so right against his. Soft and delicious.
He moved his mouth down her neck, and lower, until he reached her breasts. He didn’t know how long he spent sucking on her nipples, licking them, then biting gently. But by the time he drew back, she was breathing heavily, her body arching up against him.
“Please, please, please,” she begged.
“What is it, baby girl?” He kissed her tummy.
He couldn’t wait any longer to taste her.
“I need . . . I need . . .”
“Tell me what you need.”
“To come! I need your mouth on my pussy. Please.”
“Hmm. I’m not sure you’re desperate enough.”
“I am! I really am.”
He kneeled between her legs. “Let’s just see, shall we?” He drew the lips of her pussy apart and pretended to study her. He could see how wet she was.
His poor girl.
“You do seem to be very wet.”
“I am!”
“Do you need me to tongue your clit?” He ran his thumb over the swollen bud.
“Yes!” she cried, arching up.
“Is that all?”
“Nooo.”
“What else do you need?”
“Your fingers,” she said breathlessly.
“Yes? Where would you like my fingers?”
“In my pussy.”
“Like this?” He slid two fingers into her passage. Fuck, he’d never grow tired of this. Of her moans of pleasure. Of listening to her plead for him. Of touching her like this.
“Yes. Yes. But move them. Please move them.”
“You want me to fuck your pussy with my fingers?”
“Yes! Son-of-a-peach, yes!”
He gave her ass a slap with his free hand. Just because he wanted to. She clenched down around his fingers.
Fuck. Yes.
He needed to feel her do that to his dick. But not yet. Not before he had his fun with her. Slowly, he drove his fingers in and out of her passage, moving his mouth to her pussy so he could flick her clit.
“Oh. Ohhh. Duke, yes.”
He sucked on her clit. Her breathing grew faster. He could tell she was getting close, and he slowed down, pulled back.
“Nooo,” she moaned.
“Shh,” he told her, kissing her inner thigh.
“Duke! Please! I need to come.”
“Not yet.” He moved his mouth back to her pussy, though, driving her higher and higher before stopping.
“Please, please, please,” she sobbed.
“Nearly, baby girl. You’re so damn beautiful and you taste amazing.”
“Please!”
He circled her clit with his tongue, then flicked at it with long, firm strokes of his tongue until he felt her tighten around his fingers, her scream filling the room as she came.
He pulled his fingers free. Placing them in his mouth, he sucked them clean as he stood.
“Yep, delicious.”
She watched him through heavy-lidded eyes.
“So beautiful.” He moved her into the middle of the bed, then climbed over her to kiss her again.
“Please, can I taste you?” she asked.
“You want my dick in your mouth, baby girl?”
“Yes. Yes, please.”
Satisfaction filled him. “All right, but I’m going to finger fuck you while you suck my dick. Keep your hands where they are.” He ended up with his knees on either side of her head, feeding her his cock while he played with her pussy with one hand. His other hand rested on the mattress by her hip.
Fuck him.
That felt so damn good. He slid his dick in and out of her mouth. She sucked on him, running her tongue along his length.
It took all of his control not to come down her throat. But he held back. Using his fingers in her pussy, he drove her up and over the edge again. While she was still shaking and moaning, he slid himself out of her mouth, then turned and settled himself between her legs before he drove his dick deep inside her.
He could still feel her pulsating from her orgasm. He had to pause and take a deep breath.
Fuck.
So. Good.
He gritted his teeth.
Do not come. Do not come.
Finally, he managed to calm down enough that he thought he could move without embarrassing himself. He drew back, then drove himself forward.