Total pages in book: 15
Estimated words: 14744 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 74(@200wpm)___ 59(@250wpm)___ 49(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 14744 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 74(@200wpm)___ 59(@250wpm)___ 49(@300wpm)
Despite the flare in her eyes, her bottom lip trembles. “Men aren’t exactly lining up at my door.”
“Because they’re either blind or fools or both.” I let my gaze linger on her mouth. “And I’m glad they’re stupid enough because I don’t want to waste my precious time slitting the throats of any man who dares to touch you.”
Lila chuckles softly and rubs away a strand of wet hair on her temple. “You won’t do that for me.”
“Won’t I? You sure about that?”
“Luca…”
“Please lie down, Lila. Let me worship you in the best way I know how.”
She lets out a shaky breath and sits on the wooden chaise lounge chair, and I don’t miss the way she rubs her thighs together. I’ll bet all my money in the bank she’s wet and ready for me, and I haven’t even touched her.
“Be a good girl and lie on your stomach, baby.”
Lila stops for a fraction of a second before she makes a decision and does what I tell her. She lies with her head resting on folded arms, her ass partly covered by the bikini bottom.
I sit on my haunches to her side, my hand grazing the soft skin of her calf and the back of her thigh and stopping just under the cheek of one ass.
Fuck. She’s perfect.
With deliberate slowness, I skim her ass with my hand, pulling on the thin string on one side, then the other. Her breathing becomes uneven, and blood pumps wildly in my temples.
We’re in an exclusive neighborhood with barely any traffic noise, but the birds chirping and the water running on the nearby fountain become nothing but background noise.
I tug on her bikini and drop it to the floor, fully exposing her ass to me. I never thought of myself as an ass type of guy before, but I just want to bury my face between these globes and suffocate.
Lila draws in a quick breath as I dip a finger in between her folds, running from her pussy down to her clit. She’s drenched, instinctively rolling her hips to rub her sensitive button against my finger.
I want to say something dirty, but words get stuck in my throat.
“I-inside m-me, Luca. Put it inside me,” she gasps.
“My finger? What about my cock, Lila?”
“W-whatever,” she stutters. “W-whichever. I-I need s-something. Please.”
The heel of my palm rests on her ass, and I slide my middle finger inside her.
“Oh, God. Yes.” Lila continues moving her hips and even slips a hand under her to tease her clit.
I slide a second finger, and she lets out a long moan, which I’m sure the neighbors fifty meters away have already heard by now.
Her hips move faster, and while I want to draw this out, I also need to be inside her for her second orgasm. Twisting my wrist, I flutter my fingers against her G-spot, my chest bursting with pride when her whole body stiffens before she trembles and whimpers. “F-fuck. Fuck, Luca.”
She continues to suction around me, but I pull out my hand and sit on the lounger beside hers.
Lila flits her glassy gaze to me, and I smirk, pointing to my lap and cupping my rigid cock. “Ride me, Lila.”
“You don’t tell me what to do.” The words come out breathy, but she stands and walks to me, her bottom half naked and the bikini top slightly askew and exposing one nipple.
I unbutton my pants and tug it down with my boxers to free my cock, fisting and pumping it while looking at Lila positioning herself above me.
She grips my shoulders as she lowers herself to me, impaling herself on my rod and then folding her legs on the lounger, trapping my legs between hers.
“You don’t get to boss me around, Luca.” Lila punctuates her sentence by lifting herself and then sitting back down on me.
I don’t have a response to her sass. I can’t even form a coherent sentence because she feels too good, too tight, too sweet.
She does this thing where she grinds on me but also squeezes her inner walls simultaneously, and I’m about to lose my mind. I try to grab her thighs, but she swats my hands away, lifting my arms and pinning them above me.
Lila doesn’t even have half my strength, but I let her overpower me, doing nothing even though every part of me screams to slam my hips upward.
My lower belly tightens, my orgasm sneaking up on me, and I growl, “Lila, stop. I’m about to come.”
Only, that spurs her into going faster. She bounces on my lap, rotating her hips and pushing her tits to my face. I jerk my hand down to push her bikini top to the side and squeeze one tit, sucking on the nipple of the other.
I come hard—harder than I ever had in my entire life. I’m only halfway to filling her with come when she tightens her arms around my neck and arches her back, moaning, “Oh, fuck. Luca!”