Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 47200 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 236(@200wpm)___ 189(@250wpm)___ 157(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 47200 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 236(@200wpm)___ 189(@250wpm)___ 157(@300wpm)
I never knew I could be this horny, and every second Brandon’s with me like this, it only gets better with each passing moment.
He takes a moment to admire his prize, then gently parts my folds with his thick digits. I take a deep breath. Gripping his thick, silver-flecked hair tighter as he moves down to show me how just how that mouth of his feels on me down there.
I squeal so loud that I hope none of the other neighbors hear. But Brandon’s deep groans and grunts only tell me he likes what he sees as well as hears so far.
My whole body jerks and starts to writhe once his thick, warm tongue finds its mark.
Brandon hums a low growl, his whole mouth covering my sex while his tongue replaces his fingers, silently spelling out to me the true meaning of the word pleasure.
“Fuck,” I exclaim, whimpering, already feeling my climax rising inside me from his slightest touch.
Already struggling to contain myself, I feel my whole body giving way to his.
“Hmmm. We’ll get to that,” Brandon whispers hoarsely, sounding way more interested in eating me out than he did putting food in his mouth over dinner.
Gripping my thighs with both hands, he pushes them even wider apart until his whole massive head’s pressed between them.
My grip shifts from his hair to his shoulders. And finding nothing small enough for me to grab hold of, I ball my hands into the cushions on either side of me.
Unable to process just how good he’s making me feel I feel my breath quicken.
“Brandon… Brandon,” I wheeze, trying to tell him just how close I am.
Trying to tell him something else too… I figure he’s gonna find out soon enough.
But damn, if the only sounds out of my mouth aren’t more animal moans and groans. We sound like a pair of caged animals.
But a guy with tongue skills like his?
He knows. And feeling his body quake with silent amusement, the deep tones of his manly voice assure me that I’m allowed more than one climax.
“You can come all night, May. Well. For the next hour at least,” he assures me.
I trace the outline of his jaw when he stops long enough to look up into my eyes.
If heaven exists, I’m pretty sure I’ve just been handed the keys.
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
Brandon
May’s quick to pick up on my little wink of invitation, and it isn’t long before I hear her dad driving off, and she’s at my door.
Steve’s always been one to take off, drive, and let off steam. When we were kids, he just used to go for a walk in the woods by himself, working things through his mind that way.
Looks like the habit’s held fast, and I’m grateful.
It gives May and me the chance to do what I’ve wanted for over half a year, to feel that hot little body of hers writhing under me.
My hands and tongue touch her in all the places I sense she needs it, knowing she needs a good solid series of orgasms before she’ll be ready for my dick inside her.
I’m big, and she’s tiny by comparison. I want everything to go as smooth as silk for us. Especially our first time.
Her tiny little love canal winks at me, glistening with arousal. And I waste no time in getting acquainted with my new favorite dish.
May on her back, with her legs up over my shoulders as I grind my smooth tongue over and inside her, I kiss her clit the same way I kissed her mouth.
And despite her reservations about climaxing so soon, she needn’t worry. I’ve been at a boiling point since seeing her face at the airport.
It won’t be long before we share our first climax together, but in the meantime, I can’t wait to taste her over and over.
Watching myself undress her is like something from the best dream, but it’s real.
I’m staking my claim on what’s mine…Like I knew she always would be.
And as much as I could just sit and look at her all night, her own need is obvious.
I don’t waste a moment, using the time we have together to give her the maximum pleasure possible, all the while getting to see and feel a lot more of what I know I’ve fallen so hard for.
Whispering and then finally gasping my name, it’s like May’s trying to tell me something.
But every time I shift my mouth from her to ask if she’s okay, she only shivers another breath.
Gripping my hair and using it as a rudder, she’s steering the good ship S.S ORGASM safely and swiftly to port.
I can feel my seed rising the longer I taste her sweet little pussy in my mouth. And as I feel her body stiffen, she squeaks and mews before moaning deeply with her first waves of orgasm.