Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 28026 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 140(@200wpm)___ 112(@250wpm)___ 93(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 28026 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 140(@200wpm)___ 112(@250wpm)___ 93(@300wpm)
“Oh!” I scream again as I gush hotly. “Mmmm!”
Christian drinks my fluids, fastening his mouth to my hole while swallowing furiously.
“You taste so fucking good, baby girl,” he rasps. “Your honey’s addictive.”
I can’t hear him at this moment because I’m utterly overtaken with desire. Sure, I’ve been with a few boys before but it was never like this. They were gangly and awkward, and hardly even knew what to do. By contrast, Christian is hung, experienced, and intense. He’s hell-bent on eating pussy and does it like it’s his job, moaning with appreciation while sucking on my clit.
“Christian,” I pant, lifting my head slightly to look down at him. “I’m going to... I’m going to...”
His blue eyes gleam up at me.
“Come on my face, baby. Turn it into a fucking waterslide. Let go and enjoy yourself.”
My body obeys the alpha male immediately. A massive tidal wave overcomes my form, my back arching almost all the way off the couch as hot tremors shake my cunt.
“Oh!” I scream again. “Daddy, yes! Yes, yes, yes!”
Christian rides with me through the orgasm. He licks, sucks, and pets my pussy, crooning words of praise as my eyes roll to the back of my head, showing the whites. My cunt spasms against his mouth, gushing fluids, but the alpha male doesn’t let a single drop get away. He licks me through it all, swallowing every ounce of fluid like it’s the best nectar he’s ever tasted.
When I finally come down from the high, I look at him and gasp, seeing his square jaw gleaming and slick with my pussy juice.
“Oh my god,” I say faintly, coloring in the darkness. “I didn’t mean—”
The mountain man cuts me off, rising to cover me with his huge body. His mouth takes my own in a deep kiss, and to my surprise, I can taste my pussy fluids on his tongue.
“You were incredible,” he rasps. “So sexy and responsive, baby. Do you think you’re ready for it now?”
There’s no question what he’s referring to because his massive cock is pressed against my belly, insistent with need. I look up into his blue eyes, and there’s nothing I’ve ever wanted more in my life. I want to be crammed full of his hardness, my womanly curves filled with his masculine intensity. Yet a tremor of anxiety runs through my pelvis, and I bite my lip hesitantly.
“Yes, Daddy, I’m ready. But be gentle, okay? I’ve ... well, I’ve never done this before.”
Christian goes stock still over me, supporting his massive weight on his elbows. Those blue eyes become intense, devouring my own.
“What do you mean?” he rasps.
Suddenly, I grow embarrassed and tears fill my eyes. My hands flutter to a stop against his broad shoulders and I turn my head towards the pillow, unable to meet his penetrating gaze.
“Well, there were boys in high school, but we never did it,” I say in a tremulous whisper. “I mean, they wanted to but I never let them, so it’s my first time,” I finish, my voice practically inaudible now. “I’m sorry. I know this isn’t what you want.”
Christian lets out a low rumble, his big hand turning my chin so that I have no choice but to look at him.
“No, baby, this is what I want. You are what I want, and knowing you’ve never been with a man makes it even more precious. Thank you, sweetheart, for gifting me with your innocence. I’ll go slow,” he promises in a throaty voice. “It might kill me, but I’ll be gentle.”
Then, he knees my thighs even further apart with his own, his masculine form huge, heavy, and hot above me. His tip nudges against my small opening, and I inhale sharply, looking up at Christian’s masculine features, eyes wide. Is it just me, but does tenderness fill his gaze? He seems to soften a bit at seeing my nerves, and drops his lips to brush against my own in a soft kiss.
“Relax,” he murmurs against my mouth. “Put your legs around my hips, baby. It’s going to be fine.”
I do as he commands, opening myself even wider as his cockhead sinks slowly between my vaginal lips.
“Ooooh,” I moan breathily, closing my eyes for a moment. Christian kisses me again, talking me through the penetration.
“You’re doing great,” he croons. “You’re tight, juicy, and fucking drenched, baby. It’s going to be fine.”
He ducks his head to suck at a big breast, and I cry out because it feels so good! Hot darts of desire go straight from my nipple to my cunt, and before I realize it, his cock’s sinking even deeper into my womanly wetness.
“Ohhh,” I sigh, straining a bit.
“I need to stretch you out,” Christian rasps while circling his hips to the left, and then to the right. “You’re small, baby, and don’t get me wrong because the tightness feels so fucking good. But you need to be stretched all the same.”