Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45943 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 230(@200wpm)___ 184(@250wpm)___ 153(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45943 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 230(@200wpm)___ 184(@250wpm)___ 153(@300wpm)
They fly now, filling the night sky enclosure when I attack her needy clit with my tongue, flickering it as fast as I can, faster each moment so that I can hear more of those singsong moans.
Her pussy gets somehow wetter, her tasty tanginess almost filling my mouth, there’s so much of it.
Her body is so eager.
I grip her full thighs and drag her closer to my mouth, wishing I could sink into her pussy, fucking live in it.
Then I open my mouth and truly eat her now, my upper lip on her clit and my lower on her hole, my tongue flicking here and there and fucking everywhere so I can taste as much of her as possible.
She screams when I drive my tongue inside her hole.
Everything pauses and her body goes hyper-tense, and I just know she’s seconds away from the best eruption of her life.
I fuck her wet hole with my tongue, in and out just like I will with my cock, training her virgin cunt to get used to the motions so that she’s ready when I drive my seed filled rod inside of her and bury it to the fucking hilt.
“I’m—Oh—”
She starts to vibrate against me in the sexiest way I could ever imagine—no, scratch that. This is sexier than I could ever imagine, her whole body thrumming and vibrating and shivering like she’s about to give me every sweet drop she has to offer.
I tongue fuck her hole and pull her toward me at the same time, getting as deep as I can, coating as much of my tongue as possible in the sweet nectar of her release.
At the very end of her shivering orgasm, she grabs onto the back of my head, her fingers sliding through my hair.
A scream rises into the make-believe night sky of the enclosure, warbling like she’s on the verge of choking.
Finally, she lies back, panting, but I hold my mouth right up against her hot cunt for long seconds afterward, tasting the squirting cream that still pulses out of her.
I swallow every drop, another signal to my seed that very soon we’re going to impregnate this curvy virgin queen.
Then I slowly lean back to get a better look at her, flung back on the recliner chair with those big beautiful breasts rising and falling with the force of her lust.
“Jade, I need to tell you something,” I snarl.
“What?” she whispers.
“It’s going to sound fucking insane,” I say. “But I can’t go on without telling you.”
“Don’t keep me in suspense, Jamie,” she says.
A voice snaps inside of me that this is a mistake, that once I tell her she’s going to run as far and as fast as possible and never look back.
It’s one thing to indulge in the heat and the passion of our bodies.
But this is entirely different.
Chapter Eleven
Jade
We stand at the edge of the rooftop, looking down on the city. The snow has eased off now and shafts of late-afternoon sun peek between the clouds and beam down onto the melting whiteness, making it glitter and sparkle like we’re inside a snow globe.
I grip the handrail and shift from side to side slightly, feeling my still-wet pussy rub against my sweatpants, my panties too ruined to wear after what we just did.
Jamie stands beside me, seeming immune to the cold even in his T-shirt and his shorts, every muscle tense and bulging.
Everything in me shivers when I think about how beastly he turned when he was between my legs, his tongue attacking every part of my pussy frantically until all I could do was sink into the moment and let the pleasure burn.
Now Jamie stares out at the city, his jaw tight.
I need to tell you something.
But then he said he wanted to get some fresh air, and if I didn’t know better I would’ve said that he looked nervous.
But that’s impossible, surely.
Jamie Jensen doesn’t get nervous.
“Jamie, what is it?” I whisper, raising my hand and then lowering it.
He glances at me with a smirk. “What was that, a wave?”
I mock glare, finding it amazingly easy to slip back into our banter.
“Well, no,” I say. “I was going to put my hand on your arm but then I sort of thought better of it.”
“After what we just did, you thought better of it?” he teases.
“Yeah, I guess so,” I giggle. “Does that make me completely crazy?”
“Maybe a little,” he banters. “Here. Let me make it easy for you.”
I giggle and gasp when he grabs me by the hips and pulls me roughly over to him, wrapping his arms around me and moving so that he’s behind me, his always hard cock pushing insistently against my back. I wriggle against him, savoring the closeness, and then he rests his chin on my head and it’s like we’re a couple, not just …