Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 80074 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 400(@200wpm)___ 320(@250wpm)___ 267(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 80074 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 400(@200wpm)___ 320(@250wpm)___ 267(@300wpm)
It wasn’t what she wanted to hear, however it was the only thing I could say. I couldn’t bring myself to tell her I loved her, not when I might forget her.
“Now please look at me, so I can eat your pussy.”
She moaned in response, opening her eyes as I licked from the bottom to the top of her slit.
Our eyes locked.
“Watch me. I wanna know what you like, what you need, how you want me to make love to you with my mouth? Do you want that? Huh? Do you want me to make you come on my tongue?”
“Yes...”
She just about came undone when my tongue flicked her clit. Another moan escaped her lips just from the anticipation of what I was going to do to her next.
“Like this?” I taunted, sucking her nub into my thirsty mouth.
She didn’t say a word. She could barely breathe.
“Or...” I sucked her clit, moving my head side-to-side. “Like this.”
She loudly panted, which earned her a smile. I didn’t even try to hide it.
“Feels good, yeah?”
“Yes...”
With my middle finger, I gently pushed through her opening. Continuing my torture with my tongue on her clit for a few more seconds, enjoying the feel of her slickness against my callused finger. Feeling her wetness pooling, she turned her face away with embarrassment.
“I love that you’re so fuckin’ wet. I’m going to taste you now, Harley.”
She whimpered as I dove my tongue as far as it would go in her cunt. Devouring her like she was my last supper. Her come becoming my favorite thing to eat.
Sweet.
Musky.
Fuckin’ everything.
When I eased in a second finger next, she released another whimper for a completely different reason.
“You’re so fuckin’ tight.”
Savoring both the taste and the feel of her all at once. How her body was completely at my command, as I held her beneath me. She melted against my flesh, into my touch, captivated by everything I was giving her and craving more.
Sucking her clit harder and firmer, I was relentless in my pursuit to have her come over and over again on my fingers and mouth.
“Oh, God, right there,” she panted.
Pushing in and out with a steady rhythm, I worked her over. Making her squirm.
Completely at my mercy.
Getting her as ready as I could to take my cock.
“Right there?” I mocked, pushing harder against that rigid spot inside of her.
Her back arched off the bed again, fisting the sheets. Her impending orgasm completely consuming her.
“Stop talkin’ and ... right there...” she whined, rocking her hips against my mouth and soaking wet hand.
I shifted my fingers just to fuck with her.
“Here?”
“No, right there. I want it right here. Like this.” She rocked her hips on her own.
“Here?”
“Oh god, yes—there...”
“You’re so fuckin’ bossy,” I huskily groaned, enjoying the sight and feel of her getting off. “You feel that?”
“I said stop talkin’.”
“But me talking is what’s gonna make you come.”
She was close, almost there. I could tell by her heady movements and heavy breathing.
“I want you to come, baby. I want you to come so fuckin’ hard that you squeeze the fuck out of my fingers.”
The sound of my filthy words had her pussy pulsating.
Until I couldn’t take it anymore.
I couldn’t wait any longer.
Pulling out my fingers, I stuck them in my mouth, licking them fuckin’ clean.
Her mouth dropped open and, before she could give it too much thought, my fingers were back inside her as if they never left in the first place. I manipulated her bundle of nerves.
Up and down.
Left and right.
Licking.
Sucking.
Fucking her with my tongue.
Within minutes her legs started to shake, and she couldn’t keep her eyes open. Her hands immediately gripped onto my hair, and I grunted in satisfaction.
“Hmm ... ah ... mmm...” She exhaled, coming hard.
Fast.
All the way down my face and neck.
The next thing she knew, I was kissing her. Letting her experience what she tasted like all over my mouth. It was intoxicating as much as it was arousing.
“I need to get a condom.”
“No, you don’t. I’m on the pill.”
I growled, kissing her again as I aggressively pulled off my shorts and boxers, letting my rock-hard cock loose. Giving her exactly what she hungered for, I placed the tip of my dick at her opening.
Yearning.
Loving.
Demanding all of her.
She rocked her hips, beckoning me to keep going.
I did.
Moving my fingers back to her overstimulated clit, I slowly eased inside her. The sensations of my fingers replacing the uncomfortable feeling of my slow thrusts.
“Are you okay?” I whispered into her mouth.
“Hmm...”
“You’re so fucking tight, so fuckin’ good. Your pussy was made for me, Harley.”
Nothing compared or even came close to the feeling of this girl, to the sensations that only she stirred within me. This was more than just sex, more than just two bodies coming together, more than anything I’ve ever experienced before.
This was her.
Mine.
I patiently thrust in some, taking her slowly and cherishing her like she deserved. Like I had wanted to do for so damn long.