Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 44212 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 221(@200wpm)___ 177(@250wpm)___ 147(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44212 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 221(@200wpm)___ 177(@250wpm)___ 147(@300wpm)
I got caught up in her, lost even as she rubbed her cunt against my already leaking cock. I pushed my hand beneath the soft tee she wore and up to her well-endowed tits. She didn’t object when I lifted it past her ribcage, didn’t say a peep when I pushed the cup of her bra aside.
Her pink little nipple peeped out at me and I couldn’t resist lowering my head and sucking it between my teeth. I wanted to mark her, found the idea too damn appealing, but couldn’t help myself.
I pressed my cock down hard against her cunt and bit into her sensitive flesh. She twitched and came beneath me. “Fuck it!” I pulled her shirt off over her head, baring all of her to my hungry eyes.
In the back of my mind I had warning signals going off but that didn’t stop me from reaching for the zipper to her jeans after removing her bra. I licked my way down her chest to the waistline of her panties before moving on to down between her thighs.
I inhaled her pussy’s heated scent, letting her know that I could smell her want and watched her blush as I licked her clit through the silk. In one last attempt to hold onto my senses and not give into what she was making me feel I made up my mind to fuck her here and now and make her do the begging.
I kept up my slow torture on her clit, sucking her through her panties while holding her hips in my hands and looking up at her face. Her eyes were dilated and she damn near bit a hole in the lip that she had caught between her teeth.
“Please….” At her first plea I had her panties halfway down her thighs. And by the time they were off her feet and on the floor I had my tongue in her snatch. Fuck she tasted good!
I could feel the barrier of her hymen against my tongue, that’s how tight, and small she was inside. I’m going to have a hell of a time getting my cock to fit, but fuck if he wasn’t ready.
I held her tight little ass in my hands as I feasted on what was arguably the best fucking pussy I’d ever ate. She has a taste all her own. Like her pussy was lined with some shit designed to keep men coming back before.
That thought was followed hard on the heels by another. The thought of her sharing this with someone else. The wayward thought was not welcome and I pushed it ruthlessly away, now pissed the fuck off that she could even make me feel this way.
I left off eating her enticing pussy and nipped my way up her body to her tits. Taking one in each hand I squeezed them together before licking and sucking them both.
My cock was now iron hard and not taking direction very well. I’m used to being able to control this fuck but this time he seemed to have his hands on the reins.
I eased out of my clothes without her even noticing, since I kept her preoccupied with a hand between her thighs, and my mouth either on her tit or her lips. She didn’t stand a chance, didn’t know what hit her when I felt around between us and led my cock to her opening.
I was moving faster than normal because I didn’t want her coming to her senses and calling a halt. I just might jump the fuck off the plane so far gone I was. But she didn’t say a word. Just followed my lips with hers as we tried to suck the air from each other’s lungs.
“This is going to hurt.” I whispered the warning against her lips before pushing my cock forcefully past her clam like cunt lips and into the paradise beyond.
“Tight, fuck!” I now know what the impression blinded by lust means. It felt like my vision went in and out there for a second. I swallowed her screams as I tore through the thin barrier that did its best to keep me out.
And when I was planted firmly in her belly, nine of my twelve inches making it into her tight depths, I breathed easy for the first time since we’d met. My conscience tried its shit again but I wasn’t willing to give her anything more than the gentleness I was showing her now.
7
Damien
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“Shh, it’ll stop hurting now.” I brushed the hair back from her face and looked down into her eyes. That lust had been dimmed by the pain of having her maidenhead pierced.
But it was a testament to my game that she wasn’t fighting me off, but instead clutched me closer, even going so far as to spread her legs open, making room for me to get settled.