Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 32772 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 164(@200wpm)___ 131(@250wpm)___ 109(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 32772 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 164(@200wpm)___ 131(@250wpm)___ 109(@300wpm)
“I want your soaking wet cunt, that's what I want.” I start to lift the blindfold when she grabs my hands and stops me.
“Leave it. I kind of like this. Everything feels more intense.”
I smile to myself as I take her hands and pull her up from the chair. “You like the idea of me controlling you?” Arisa nods as I twist her body so she's facing the table. “You want me to fuck you?” She nods again.
My heart jumps in my chest. This girl is perfect.
I press down on her shoulders, forcing her hands to the table. Her palms are flat, her fingers spread wide open as I reach around and grab her tit. Arisa groans with pleasure as I twist her nipple beneath the fabric.
Her head falls back, and her mouth opens as I carefully push her jacket out of the way and feel her bare breast against my hand. Her perfect raindrop shaped tit and beaded nipple make my dick stiff as marble.
“Mm, Monroe, I'm so fucking wet,” she says as she arches her back and pushes her ass against my erection. “I need to feel you inside me.”
“Yeah, you want me in there?”
“Yes.” She breathes out the word as her hips sway, rubbing against me.
I slip my hand off her tit and down her belly to the button on her pants. I have it open and her pants down in seconds. Her pussy is slick, and I can smell her heat from here. She smells fucking amazing, like the sweetest candy I could eat every single day. I smack her ass, making her cheek jiggle.
Arisa jumps as her breath hitches and her fingers curl against the table. She's moving, rocking, begging me to fuck her without using any words. I'm so fucking turned on right now, it's painful. My cock is swollen and my balls are tight.
I lean forward and kiss the side of her neck as I work my hand into her hair. “Want me?” I ask.
“I need you,” she answers, her words built into a moan. “I need you, Monroe.” Her voice teeters on the edge of insanity as her hips keep rocking and her ass keeps rubbing.
Ripping her head back, I bite her neck, drawing out another moan as my free hand glides down her side and palms her pussy. She rolls her hips, smearing her juice all over my hand.
I run my tip up and down her pussy, teasing her, playing with her, letting her feel what I'm going to give her. Her mouth falls open wide and she lets out a moan that's music to my ears.
I thrust in hard and deep, holding her hip in one hand and her hair in the other. Her mouth drops open wide, her silence enough to give me chills. I love the soundless scream. I love the way her lips spread and a quiver runs the entire length of her body.
My hand grips her hip tightly, and I still for a long second. Arisa wriggles her hips, trying to make me move. But I'm in control of this. I pull my hips back and drive them forward. Pistoning harder with every thrust.
Over and over, I fuck her as she's bent over the table. Her knuckles are white as she fists the tablecloth, pulling and ripping at it. I release her head. Arisa falls forward, laying her cheek on the table.
Both my hands wrap her waist, holding her in place as I fuck her. She lifts on the tip of her toes, moaning loudly as I push her over the edge. Her body trembles as the orgasm explodes.
Her pussy clenches around my shaft, gripping me tightly. That's it, that's all I need. My balls draw up, and my cock throbs as hot cum pumps deep inside her body.
I can feel the orgasm as it spreads through my chest and down my arms and legs. My toes curl inside my sneakers, and I suck in a big breath of air and hold onto it as every muscle in my body buzzes.
All my muscles suddenly loosen, and I fall onto her back, resting my head against her cheek. Her pulse is kicking fast. I can feel her heart beating in her chest and she's breathing like she just ran a marathon.
“Well, that took a different direction,” I say as I pull the knot on the blindfold free, and let it drop to the table.
“Yeah, it did.” Her eyes look like glass as she blinks. She smiles up at me, a pleased look on her face. “But I'm glad it did.”
The sun is coming in through the front window, making her skin glow. I can see small droplets of sweat beading up against her forehead and her cheeks are flushed. The gray in her eyes twinkles with ocean blue and silver speckles as she pushes herself up.