Total pages in book: 32
Estimated words: 28642 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 143(@200wpm)___ 115(@250wpm)___ 95(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 28642 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 143(@200wpm)___ 115(@250wpm)___ 95(@300wpm)
“I feel dizzy,” she said softly. “I feel like this isn’t really happening.”
He knew what she meant. “It’ll be okay, baby.”
She nodded. “I know.” She swallowed, held onto his shoulders, and said, “Are you nervous?”
He thought about her question for a moment. “No, because this is meant to happen. You’re mine, and I’m not letting you go. Being with you in every way … just being with you is all I’ve ever wanted.” He moved his hand down the length of her outer thigh, slipped his palm under her smooth flesh, and pulled her leg out farther. Her pussy was hot as hell against his dick, and she was so damn wet, soaking his cock and her inner thighs. Moving his hand between their bodies, he took hold of his shaft and gave the fucker a squeeze and groaned.
He tormented himself even more by leaning back and staring at her pussy. Rory placed his cockhead on her clit and started running the head up and down her cleft. He was riveted to the sight of the bulbous head of his erection pushing her labia out even farther as he moved up and down her slit, making her cry out every time he touched the little bundle of nerves.
The little nub at the top of her mound was swollen. He wanted to suck it into his mouth, lick at her, make her come for him. Taking a deep, stabilizing breath, he positioned his dick head at the entrance of her pussy. Staring at her face, he held her gaze with his own. He didn’t push into her right away, didn’t want to cause her pain, although he knew that was inevitable. Slowly rocking back and forth, he didn’t penetrate her enough to break through her cherry. He was teasing them, making this last, and maybe that wasn’t the best idea.
“Don’t stop, Rory.”
The tip of his dick pushed in just minutely before he pulled back, letting her get used to his size. Over and over he did this, back and forth, not pushing in enough to actually bust through her hymen, but enough that she moaned for him to do just that.
He closed his eyes and tilted his head back as pleasure assaulted him. He wasn’t even in her yet, and it felt so fucking good. God, he needed to stop doing this, or he’d come before he was even in her.
“You’re torturing me here, Rory.”
He leaned down and captured her mouth with his. She dug her nails into his back, clinging to him, and he groaned against her mouth. He took her lips and tongue harder with his own. He wedged his hand between their bodies again and grabbed his cock, putting the tip back at her pussy entrance. And then, while kissing her hard and possessively, he pushed into her body, breaking through her hymen.
He dragged his teeth along the swell of her lips as she cried out from the pain. “It’s okay, baby,” he whispered, his jaw tight, the pleasure intense. He pushed in another inch, and another, until he was fully in her now. A shiver worked through him. “You’re so tight, so wet,” he groaned out the last word.
She opened her mouth and cried out when he pulled out slightly and pushed back in.
“You doing okay, baby?”
She nodded but didn’t speak.
Rory pulled back slightly and stared down at her face, feeling his own pleasure go so fucking high he didn’t know if he’d come down from the feeling. When she was breathing a little easier, and it didn’t look like she was in pain, he started moving in and out of her continuously, slowly at first, gently.
She was tight, really fucking snug around his cock, and so damn hot and wet it almost bordered on pain. Rory had to grit his teeth and make sure he went slow so he didn’t hurt her more than he knew he already had. Goddamn, was it hard to go slow. She clenched around him, and he closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and breathed out slowly. He’d come right now if he didn’t focus.
“You can’t do that, Lena, not unless you want me to come before this has even really started.”
She had a light sheen of sweat along her brow, her mouth parted, and she stared at him with a mixture of pleasure and discomfort.
“Baby, tell me you’re doing okay.”
“I’m fine. Just don’t stop.”
Brushing a few strands of hair away from her face, Rory leaned down and kissed her on the forehead, trying to breathe evenly, but she felt so fucking good. Pulling back and staring into her eyes, he picked up his speed, wanting to get her off, needing to. He pushed into her a little harder this time until he was completely buried inside her and his balls were flush with her ass. A shocked gasp left her, but then she moaned softly.