Total pages in book: 119
Estimated words: 110600 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 553(@200wpm)___ 442(@250wpm)___ 369(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 110600 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 553(@200wpm)___ 442(@250wpm)___ 369(@300wpm)
I shift my weight on my knees and look him in the eyes, my fingers resting lightly on him. “I’m going to take you in my mouth. Just…try and be still, all right? I’m jumpy enough as it is.”
He nods, gaze intense. “Do what you like. I will remain silent.”
I feel like he understands. I smile up at Nassakth, feeling lucky that he’s so understanding…and then I lower my head.
37
NASSAKTH
Kim rests on her knees between my thighs, her breath on my skin, and even though I promised to remain quiet, it is…difficult. I want to tell her how beautiful she is, how the sight of her like this is more than I have ever dreamed for myself, how I am the luckiest of males.
But then she takes the head of my cock into her mouth and then there are no words.
I fight back the groan of sheer pleasure that threatens to erupt from my throat and maintain my silence, sweating as she explores my cock with her tongue. Her soft lips are closed around the head, her mouth enveloping me, and I cannot stop staring down at her, watching her expression as she takes me in. My cock looks far too large for her small mouth, which is incredibly arousing on its own, but even more arousing than that are the expressions Kim makes as she licks and suckles me. Her eyes are half-closed, as if she loses herself in the moment, and she makes soft little sounds in her throat even as her tongue teases. She is lost in the moment, and she is…enjoying herself.
There is no greater gift.
She cannot take much of my cock into her mouth; I am too big, her mouth too small. I watch her, fascinated, as she realizes this and pops the head out of her mouth, her lips shiny and pink, and she curls her fingers at the base. That small touch sends a tremor shivering through the base of my spine, and I can practically feel my sac filling with seed.
“You’re so big,” she whispers, licking the tip of my cock and looking up at me. “I don’t think I can do this right.”
“Everything you do is perfect,” I rasp. My hips twitch, as if desperate to jerk in response to her touch, and it takes all that I am to remain still. “Your touch is more than enough.”
“I want to give you more,” she admits shamelessly. Kim leans in and licks the underside of my cock in a blatant show. “I want to make you come.”
I groan then, the breath heaving from my lungs. “Then keep touching me.”
“Am I doing it right? To please you? I don’t know how praxiians touch.” Her hand tightens at the base of my cock and she squeezes, then gives a little pump with her fist.
“Just…like…that.” I fight back a snarl of pleasure. She has asked me to be silent, but when she pauses and looks up at me again for approval, I decide I will tell her my thoughts and watch her face to see if I am overstepping. “It is a cock,” I say through gritted teeth. “Every lick of your tongue, every touch of your hands…these are things I have dreamed of. I love watching you take me in your mouth. It makes me want to spill all over that pretty pink tongue of yours.”
Kim gasps, and in the next moment, her mouth is on the head of my cock again, and she sucks on it, her hands working my shaft even as she gazes up at me with hungry eyes. She likes my words. Wants more of them.
“The thing I like best is not your tongue—” I bite back the words because she flicks that smooth, naughty little tongue against the underside and distracts me. Kef, but I do like her tongue. I struggle to focus, and when she makes a little moaning sound around my cock, I remember my words. “What I like best is not your touch…though that is incredible…but the way you look when you touch me. Your eyes are soft and hungry, my Kim. You make little noises of pleasure in your throat as you take my cock into your mouth. And I bet if my hands were free and I could touch between those soft thighs of yours, I’d find you wet, wouldn’t I?”
Kim moans again, the sound muffled around my cock. She sucks me eagerly, creating suction around the head that feels so intense that stars dance behind my eyes. Breathing becomes difficult, and my lungs heave like bellows as her hands move up and down my shaft, working my length even as her mouth works my tip. She makes more noises of pleasure, and my body tightens when she turns, ever so slightly, and starts to rub her breasts against my thigh.