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)
She should not be so good at this. My hips buck against her small mouth, leaking and dripping down her chin, but I reign in the urge to throat fuck her until she is gurgling my come. Her grip hasn’t waned and neither has the suction from her lips. “Fuck! You cock sucking angel. Your mouth is god damn expert at driving me to madness.” I tell her. My hands guide her head, pushing her further, gauging her threshold and gag reflex.
My roar turns her on. I can tell from the heated look in her eyes and how much more vigor she is sucking her new lollipop. “Such a dirty girl making my prick sloppy. You like being choked on this dick, don’t you baby?” She nods and hollows out her throat. Her eyes water and snot runs from her nose, as I push her more and more. When she moans, it runs right through my cock and to my balls.
When her hand grab my balls, I shoot into her mouth shouting and cursing at the unexpected release. Her fucking mouth is a damn vacuum. “Imogen!!!” She licks it clean with her lips swollen and stretched. “Fucking greedy bitch made me come.” I say pulling her from the floor. I pull her on top of me and kiss her, my jizz mixed with her spit making my cock hard once again. “Shit baby.” I kiss her once more before pulling back.
“Was that…ok?” She asks, biting her pink lip.
“Oh baby, that was more than ok. I just had plans for that seed you drank, but that will have to wait. We are going out tonight.” Her eyes light up and I say to myself right now that I am going to do what I can to see that look every day.
“Going out? Where?”
“To a fancy restaurant for dinner.”
“I don’t have anything to wear.”
“I thought of that and borrowed this from my brother's girlfriend.” I show her the dress on my chair. She looks at it and then turns to look at me.
“It is so pretty. Is she really alright with me wearing this?”
“Yes, baby. More than okay with it. So what do you say?” She looks back at the dress and then at me.
“I would love to go to dinner with you.”
“Thank fuck. She also sent shoes with the dress. I am going to get dressed downstairs. You can take the bathroom.” This feels like the rest of my life.
CHAPTER 21
I never thought I would be here. Here, in the bathroom of a boy I know without a doubt I am in love with, changing into a dress loaned to me by the girlfriend of his brother, for a date with said boy who has taken my virginity, after lying to my parents about being sick. Yeah. I never thought I would be here.
I am in front of the mirror having just finished my shower, with butterflies in my stomach fluttering everywhere as I put on the dress and gasp. It fits me perfectly, except around the chest area. I have more than my sisters up top.
The dress is pretty. It is not risqué, but it cuts low enough to see the top of my breasts which are bunched together and pushed up by the only bra I have that my mom did not buy. It is a hand me down from Adriel. She gave it to me on my eighteenth birthday telling me I would know when to use it.
I like the straight up and down design that comes to right above my knee so I feel covered up but sexy.
Once I have it on, I pull the pins from my hair and stare at myself. I am trying to figure out what it is he sees. I am plain, unlike my sisters. I am a normal blonde haired blue eyed girl with no special features.
My sisters, they are exotic looking. They are all dark-haired with more of a darker complexion than my fair skin. I am the only one out of us who looks like my mother who is also blonde with fair skin. My father has darker features, of which we don’t know the origin. He is very closed off about his family and heritage.
Not sure what to do with my hair, I try to brush it until it shines and falls at my shoulders. With no makeup in my possession, I shrug my shoulders and walk out of the bathroom.
“I always thought you would be beautiful in that dress.” I jump and look toward the door not expecting anyone to be here.
“Adriel?!” I say louder than I mean too. “What are you doing here?” My feet move faster than my brain and I run into her arms. When she hugs me back, I begin crying, so happy to see her. I had no idea how alone I have felt holding all of this in but seeing her right now, is amazing.