Total pages in book: 38
Estimated words: 34025 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 170(@200wpm)___ 136(@250wpm)___ 113(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 34025 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 170(@200wpm)___ 136(@250wpm)___ 113(@300wpm)
"Enough." I growl to myself. Her legs spread further, making room for my wide shoulders, and I kneel in front of her, worshiping the offering she has laid before me. "Look at me, Lily. I want your eyes on me." I run my nose through her slit and groan while my cock spits on the floor. The precum is like a leaky faucet, with the pipe threatening to burst. She smells like a Lily that has just bloomed. My Lily. Her hands grip my hair as her hips thrust, her body begging for me to douse the fire inside of her. Removing each of her hands, I kiss them before placing them on her pussy. "Does my little one need me to give you some release baby?"
"Yes. Please." God, she begs so sweetly.
"Anything for you, Angel. But first, I want you to slide your fingers through your pretty flower and feed me the nectar. Show me why bees kill other pests who try to touch their honey." My words continue to stoke the fire in her. Her chest reddens more. I watch with apt impatience as she does as she is told. Her hot pink-painted fingers slide through her cream up and down, back and forth. Her eyes stay on mine, licking her lips. "Such a good girl. Now give me those fingers. I want the first taste of your nectar to come straight from you." Her back bows off the bed. Both of us getting lost in hedonism is sensual and sexy as hell. She stretches her fingers in front of my face, and my mouth opens, pulling them in. I suck her honey from her fingers, sliding my tongue between her digits. Our eyes are blazing into one another, sparks flying between us. Her eyes glow as she watches me.
"Julio." She whines as I make my way down to her thighs, kissing her body along the way. Her thick thighs are already spread for me, and Christ, I feel like a king being offered the prize. Hands-on her knees, I spread her further and groan when my cock dribbles onto the floor.
"Fuck, Angel. Look at this pretty, naked pussy. Who did you shave this for, Angel?" My finger slides through her slit and rubs on her nub before sliding back down to her hole. I use her honey to make it easier for my finger to slide inside of her. I enter her fuck hole slowly and stop just inside. Using my finger, I push down on the nerve and watch her light up. She keens and bucks beneath my finger, trying to get me further inside of her. "Answer me, angel."
"You, Julio. I was waiting for you." She is going to fucking destroy me. The word on the street is going to be that Click got taken down by teenage pussy that his cock won't evacuate from.
"Thank you baby." I say, licking up the side of her thighs. Her honey flavor hits me once again, and my hand goes down to my cock, pushing him back between my legs before he splits this poor girl in half. "You smell like cake, baby." My nose is rubbing against her clit, and I watch as she makes a mess at the opening of her pussy.
"Please. Please. S-Something." She begs like such a good girl.
"Ask me to lick it, Lily. Ask me to make this pussy messy, baby." I am going to lose my mind, but I need her to tell me once and for all she wants it.
"Please. Lick my pussy, Julio. Please make me yours. Finally." Shit. She has to add the last part. I squeeze the moisture out of my eyes and sniff her one last time, branding her innocent fragrance into my brain. After tonight, she will no longer smell untouched. She will smell like me.
Done waiting, I lick her from her opening to her clit and damn near pass out. The sample from her fingers wasn't close to the sugary whiskey now coating my lips and tonsils. "Jesus angel. This young pussy is a drug. It's the shit people go to the club for and end up in back alleys making illegal deals. This is addictive pussy." My tongue flattens and swipes up the length of her gash. Her breath huffs out, and her pleas rent the air. I lap at her honey, intent on cleaning her and taking as much of her into me as possible. As much as I want her to taste and smell like me, I also want her to be embedded in me.
She cries into the room, body shaking and flushed. Her head moves from side to side. She fights to feel the overwhelming sensations, and I am with her. I have cum twice since my tongue has invaded her tight cave, and fuck if I am not about to come a third time. I want to give her sweet words of adoration and praise, but I am too fucking greedy. I don't want my mouth an inch from this honey pot right now. I glance up and see she is also in a haze. Her fingers are pulling at her nipples, the buds red and swollen from her craze. She is a fucking Goddess right now, body covered in a slight sheen.