Total pages in book: 65
Estimated words: 59603 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 298(@200wpm)___ 238(@250wpm)___ 199(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 59603 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 298(@200wpm)___ 238(@250wpm)___ 199(@300wpm)
She grinned. “Well, hopefully I won’t be wearing all of it for too long.”
I grinned back. “Come on over here by the fire, and we will find out.”
She crossed the room to join me and lay down next to me on the blanket. I pulled a second one up over us as she fell into my arms, and we kissed deeply. Her body was warm and soft, and she gasped at a simple kiss to her neck. I smiled as I moved my lips further down. She made herself comfortable with a pillow from the couch and watched as I licked her stomach all the way to the hem of her panties and then dipped below.
Pushing them aside, I revealed her wet, waiting pussy and let my tongue flick out to brush across her lower lips. She cried out softly, and as my eyes drifted back to hers, I saw her biting her bottom lip, an expression of anticipation and pleasure on her face.
I extended my middle finger and touched her gently, and she quivered underneath me. When I dipped inside, she began to shake, and when my tongue slid through her folds, her eyes closed, and her jaw dropped open, letting out a tiny sound of ecstasy.
27
CARMELA
I watched as long as I could before my eyes fluttered back, and I let my head rest on the pillow. My body was so sensitive. All Mark had to do was place his hands on me, and I was paralyzed, and he knew just how to touch me. Just where, just how, and when.
Trying to keep from making noise, I kept my mouth closed as I moaned. I clenched my hands, gathering up the blankets in my fists as I tried to keep some measure of control. My hips rocked side to side, but Mark held me in place, showering me with attention. I was so close already to a climax that I could barely think, and the soft, gauzy negligee brushing across my incredibly sensitive nipples only heightened my senses.
“Don’t stop,” I whispered.
His finger was sliding into me in a slow but consistent motion, brushing the upper wall while his tongue swirled over my clit. The sensation was building like a wave inside my mind, and my body broke out in goosebumps as I arched my back in preparation. I felt like I could barely control my body as the feeling overwhelmed me and I sat up sharply.
My legs quivered and squeezed around his neck, and my toes curled on his back. Mark pressed his tongue down over my clit and held his finger deep inside me as I rolled with the sensation and then collapsed back onto the blanket. My pussy was throbbing and aching for him, and as he worked his way up my body with his lips, I reached down to push on his pants.
Hovering over me, Mark grinned as his cock sprung out, and I wrapped my legs over his hips. I didn’t care that he wasn’t naked yet. I needed him. I always needed him, but now especially. My body cried out for him.
“I need you,” I whispered.
Mark kicked off his pants, pushing them down off his legs quickly and settling between my thighs. He pulled his shirt up and over his head, and I reached up with one hand to run down his muscular chest and the other to wrap around his staff. He was so thick and long, and I wanted to guide him into me, not that he needed the help. He knew my body better than I knew it myself.
Pressing down over me like a push-up, he kissed me, and the head of his cock slid through my folds. Just the touch of his warm, hard, rod against me was almost enough to send me into another electric orgasm. But it was nothing compared to how it felt when he slid inside me.
My body ached as it stretched and made room for him. He was so strong, so dominating and yet so tender. Looking into his eyes, I could see how much he cared for me, how much he wanted to make sure he wasn’t hurting me. It made me want him even more.
He plunged all the way inside me, and my eyes clenched shut as my legs shook and I cried out in spite of myself. Mark dipped down to press his lips to mine to silence me, and I moaned into his kiss. He rocked slowly, allowing me to get used to him again. I clenched at him with my fingers, dying to find purchase, digging my head into his neck and taking in the smell of his skin and the salty taste of his sweat as he slowly increased his speed.
My body relaxed, and he slowly sat up on his knees, gripping my hips in his strong, capable hands. Our eyes met, and I nodded gently, eliciting a grin. He began to rock harder, faster into me, and I closed my eyes to sink into the feeling. I gave over control and relished in his power as he fucked me harder and harder with each thrust.