Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 24513 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 123(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24513 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 123(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
Her eyes widened and looked a little wild when she jerked her head from side to side. Her silky, copper hair swished around her with the movement of her head, and I added pulling her hair while I pounded into her from behind to the list of things I intended to do to her when I got her home.
For now, I was focused on eating her pussy until she flooded my mouth with her sweet nectar. I returned to my task, building up her tension and pushing her closer and closer to her peak. The first time I sucked her clit hard into my mouth, her hips bucked, and she cried out again. “London,” I growled. That last thing we needed was for someone to figure out what we were doing in here. Not just because we were breaking the rules but also because I hated the idea of anyone seeing or hearing my girl orgasm.
“I’m sorry,” she whimpered. She fell back on the desk and covered her mouth with her hands. I grunted and went back to feasting on her. Her new position elevated her hips slightly but put her in an awkward position with her ass half off the desk and her legs dangling at my sides. I was sure it was uncomfortable, so I lifted each limb and rested them on my shoulders.
It wasn’t long before she was writhing in desperation, her pussy bucking up into my mouth, begging me to give her what she wanted. Her moans and cries were muffled behind both of her hands, but they were still music to my ears. I was anxious to hear the symphony of her screams on full volume when I fucked her in our home.
My cock was near to bursting, and I knew I needed to get her off now before I lost it and wasted a load of jizz in my pants rather than her womb. So I added a finger to the mix, working it inside her tight pussy while my mouth and tongue focused on her little bundle of nerves. Damn, it was a struggle to get just one digit in her slick hole. For a moment, I wondered if she would ever be able to take my monster dick inside her. Then I dismissed the worry. London was made for me. It might take some time, but we’d break her in eventually so she could take me to the root.
All the thoughts about my cock in her pussy were shredding my remaining sanity. I took a little more time to get a second finger in and stretch her contracted muscles. An orgasm would help to soften her and make it easier to get her ready for the invasion of my thick girth. She was primed at this point anyway, so I scraped the pads of my digits along her most sensitive inner spot and pinched her clit in my teeth.
Her back arched, and her legs shook violently. Hot, sticky come filled my mouth as she screamed into her hands. I lost the battle with my cock, and it started spurting come. Oh, fuck no. My seed was reserved for filling London’s pussy.
Chapter 5
Liam
I shot to my feet and whipped out my dick. My skin was stretched to the max, and the cream-covered tip was swollen and an angry purple color.
London was still coming hard, so I wrapped her legs around my waist and pushed my cock in until just the tip was buried in her heat. I groaned as her muscles spasmed and contracted around me, squeezing so hard that black spots danced in front of my eyes. I wanted to slam into her until I was balls deep, but I wasn’t so far gone that I would chance hurting her like that.
Slowly, I entered her, stopping after another inch to let her adjust to my size. It was fucking killing me to be patient, but the feel of her virginity helped keep me from ruthlessly plowing into her and causing her more pain than was necessary.
My girl was coming down from her orgasmic high, and I wanted to keep her body loose so popping her cherry would only cause a pinch of discomfort. I shoved her shirt up, and her tits spilled free. They were mouthwatering. She was barely an adult, but London had the fullness and curves of a woman. My hips rocked back and forth, continuing to stretch her while I twisted and plucked her nipples. London moaned and her hands dived into her hair, clutching the strands as she clenched her eyes shut.
“London,” I rasped. “Look at me.” Her reaction was slow, but she followed my direction and met my gaze. “I need you to play with your sexy tits, but you’ll have to keep quiet without your hands over your mouth. Can you do that for me?”