Total pages in book: 97
Estimated words: 92071 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 460(@200wpm)___ 368(@250wpm)___ 307(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 92071 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 460(@200wpm)___ 368(@250wpm)___ 307(@300wpm)
Just a little push of the fabric of my thong to one side and his shirt up his torso, I had direct access to the warmth I desired. With both of my hands settled on his torso to stabilize myself, I slowly began to slide my wet sex against his abs. I knew he wasn’t asleep, and if he was against what I was doing he could have easily thrown me off. But he didn’t so I kept rocking against him.
My clit throbbed and found relief against him, but I needed more. I just wanted to be impaled and taken hard.
Funnily enough, he didn’t feel like a stranger. Perhaps it was because I had naively and graphically imagined doing this with him many years earlier so it registered as a familiar scenario in my head.
“Mmmm…,” I moaned as my pleasure intensified. I was so turned on I knew if I rode him for just a little while longer, I would climax. I kept up the pace when I started to get out of control. A hand grabbed my waist and I was forced to come to a stop.
My eyes shot open and met with his.
Just as I had predicted he didn’t seem groggy or surprised that I was on top of him and nude for a scrap of thong, but what I could not ever have predicted was the expression in his eyes. I couldn’t pull my gaze away from him. I had never seen him like this. His eyes were shimmering … shimmering with naked hunger.
He angled his head to the side and studied me, his eyes roving over my lips, my throat, my shoulders, my breasts, my stomach, my open pussy pressed against his skin. I felt incredibly exposed but it did not make me want to get off him. On the contrary, my instinct was to shift my position and open my legs wider still to show him the pink inner core of me.
Wordlessly, he reached behind me to release my hair from my ponytail. It fell all around me, hiding the flush of my skin as fire began to lick underneath me. And I started to grind my sex once again against him.
His hand remained positioned on the sides of my hips. He watched as the pleasure began to simmer through my veins.
“Up,” he commanded suddenly.
And I froze. He wanted me to get off him.
But to my relief, he didn’t push me off. Instead, he shifted slightly under me, got rid of his shirt and flung it aside. The sensual movement of the muscles underneath his skin nearly sent me over the edge with need.
I had to admit, I was dangerously attracted to him. My chest was filling with so much excitement I was barely able to catch my breath.
His hand hooked into the waistband of his pants and in no time, he was stark naked. I could feel the hardness of his cock behind me, poking and seeking my attention. I turned to look. The hardened, flushed, upright shaft was gorgeous. It was slightly curved. His girth was one of the thickest I’d ever seen.
It was the perfect length, but before I could reach out to touch the raw glory the way I wanted to, he rested his hands on the curve of my hips and began to move the warm contact to the flat of my stomach and up my torso.
By the time his hands arrived at my breasts and cupped the full mounds, I was nearly out of breath. He leaned forward with the speed of an athlete, captured a nipple into his mouth, and sucked hard.
I couldn’t muffle my moan.
The tip of his tongue flicked and teased the engorged bud. It sent fiery sparks shooting through my body. Suddenly, he grabbed my waist and before I could process his intentions, my body was pulled forward toward him.
Moments later the string of my thong snapped between his fingers. I gasped at the slight sting against my skin as he yanked it away from my body.
My legs were now wide open and my pussy was exposed to his greedy eyes. I felt his face come between my thighs and gasped. This level of intrusion and dare I say intimacy always warranted a shock, but with him it … it was more. Far more.
“Sit on my face,” he ordered, his voice thick with lust and greed.
I obeyed and the velvet rasp of his tongue as he pushed into me was so intense it was almost a shock. I’d never experienced that before.
“You taste like heaven,” he growled.
I began to feel light-headed as he continued to lick and suck on my slick sex. The pleasure kept coming in waves that reverberated through my body. Then my clit was in his mouth and he was ravaging my sex in a way that it drained all the strength from my body.