Total pages in book: 73
Estimated words: 65389 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 327(@200wpm)___ 262(@250wpm)___ 218(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 65389 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 327(@200wpm)___ 262(@250wpm)___ 218(@300wpm)
I pull her panties down, kissing her thighs and telling her how beautiful she is. I won’t ever stop telling her how much I appreciate the gift she is giving me. I lick the dew from her thick thighs, following the trail her panties are leaving behind. So sweet and spicy. The perfume from her innocence is everything. “Alex.” Her unsure voice rocks me. It fucking guts me in the best way because it is my name. She is calling for reassurance and safety. As it should be.
“Yeah, Pequeña. I am right here. You are so beautiful, baby. It is going to be ok.” I tell her, kissing her stomach and pubic bone. “Just let me have a look, baby. I want to see your untouched flower. Will you let me see it?” I ask her because right now, she looks about ready to jump off the bed and run. The way I am feeling, I would fucking tackle her like a god damn linebacker, so I need her to keep her creamy, juicy ass on this bed so I don’t have too. “Can I see it, love? Are you going to open your legs and let me worship you?”
Like the Goddess she is, her eyes stop slaying me with worry and instead fill with pure unadulterated lust. She is still visibly tense, but she is also on fire, and her body is my biggest ally. “Yes, Alex. Worship me.” Holy fuck. When the words leave her mouth, I damn near come right then and there. Her voice is seductive and thick. Laced with a confidence I have never seen from her, she could very well make me her slave by the time this is done.
“Muy bien, mi reina. Very well, my queen.” I kiss each of her ankles and put them on the edge of the bed, opening her wholly to me. Her ass is so fucking succulent as it hangs off the edge, mocking me, teasing me, enticing me. “Don’t worry. You're next.” I say to her rosebud that it is safe for the moment.
My eyes drift slowly down each uncovered inch of her, taking a moment to relish having no part of her hidden from me. When I look up, her eyes are on mine, hooded and heated, waiting for me to do as promised and make her mine. The flush and wet sheen on her skin is the only proof she is in this as much as I am. Thank fuck.
“Touch your tits, baby. Pinch them like I do. I want to see that dew drip out of you.” I know she is reaching the place of carnal abandon when she does this, no delay or argument. Her tiny fingers torture her nipples, and she moans into the space surrounding us, calling for me to end the heat.
My eyes move between her legs, finally only focused on this place. Her virtuous honeywell. The place I am going to enter and make my own so no one can have her. I lick my lips when I see the pooling of her cream in the space that is going to welcome me and push out my children.
Seeing the peach fuzz on her pussy, my cock spits into my pants and rejoices at further evidence no one has ever been here before.
I am losing all sense of time right now. One second I am sitting staring into my future, and now I am kneeling, pants no longer on, fisting my fucking cock, trying to remind myself that I don’t want to hurt her. I feel like a fucking maniac that just won a round in boxing, seeing she hasn’t shaved. Another first I am going to get is the privilege and right to do to her and for her. “Shit, baby, these tiny lips are so wet and shiny. Look at me, Imogen. I want your eyes on me when my tongue invades your pussy.”
“Oh, Alex. Please. I don’t know… it feels so intense. My stomach hurts.” Holy shit! She is a fucking erotic Goddess right now telling me she can’t handle what is between us but is bucking her pussy toward my mouth.
“Don’t think Pequeña. Just feel.” I can’t wait for a second longer. My tongue splits the lips of her flower; my first taste with no obstruction is a fucking nightmare shoved into a dream. How the hell am I supposed to let her out of this motherfucking bed?
“Ahhh!!!” She screams her first release; I knew she was on edge. Two little licks, and my girl is dripping her honey on my floor. She needed to blow that one. Now for the next one.
I push her legs further, opening her more so my eyes can continue to feast. It’s like opening a fucking gift, watching her ass cheeks spread with her tiny hole facing me. My mouth is a fucking watering hole right now, filled with saliva it wants to share with her. “My turn,” I growl. Leaning over, I spit on her rosebud and watch it slide down, leaving shiny remnants behind. Her head comes up, and she looks at me, eyes big with shock.