Total pages in book: 130
Estimated words: 129373 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 647(@200wpm)___ 517(@250wpm)___ 431(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 129373 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 647(@200wpm)___ 517(@250wpm)___ 431(@300wpm)
He narrows his lust-filled eyes, his hands going down to my ass and grabbing it. He covers one tight cheek with his big fingers and squeezes. Hard.
“What?” he clips, his voice all tight and rough with desire.
He’s changing too, now. Becoming the beast for me already, his pupils blowing up, his breathing getting heavy, his chest expanding.
“I’ll still keep you in my mouth. I’ll still keep sucking you in the way that you like. The way you taught me. The way where I lick you all over before going back for the crown and sucking on it. Like I was born to suck it. Like all those years while I was sucking on my lollipops, I was just getting a lot of practice so I could suck you when the time came. And I’ll keep doing it until you come. Until you spurt in my mouth, or on my face, or on my tits that you love so much. Or…”
He parts my cheeks with such force, God. I can feel the heat of it all over my body. The stretch of it, the amazing sting.
I can feel the heat of his lust in the way he’s handling me. Parting my pussy and that dark hole of my ass with his hands and rubbing his cock there, rubbing it right up the crease of my stretched out ass.
“Or?”
“Or you can decorate me. You can decorate your baby. You can come on her throat and you can give her a pearl necklace like you did the other day.”
He did. We were in the bathroom and I was sucking him off in the shower, and he came all over me in spurts.
At this, his chest shudders. It shakes and he clamps his jaw.
He’s become so tight and rigid that I think he’ll never move. He’ll never come unstuck, but he does. He walks up to the roses. They cover a lot of ground now, edged by the trees in his backyard.
When we reach our makeshift garden, he manages to growl, “Get my cock out.”
And I scramble to do it.
Clumsily, I get down on my feet and keep going. I keep going down until I’m squatting and my hands fumble with the zipper of his jeans.
By now, I’m pretty used to it, to opening it and getting his cock out, and I do it today as well.
I manage to unzip him and unbutton him and shove his jeans down just enough to free him in a matter of seconds, and then his shaft is out, all big and bad and horny.
I take his pre-cum-soaked head into my mouth and give him his first suck of the day. I moan as his taste hits me like a shot of whiskey or rum that I drank on the night I first kissed him. It goes down my throat like honey, thick and smooth.
My honey’s honey.
That just makes me go insane, that thought, and I hollow out my cheeks as I vacuum him in. I wrap both my hands at his base because I know one hand won’t cut it. I’ve tried. My Graham is huge. He needs both hands to cover him.
He needs them so I can jack him off as I pull at his crown with my mouth. I pull at it so much that Graham groans.
He throws his head back and he grunts up to the sky.
He never makes a sound when we’re having sex.
Oh, he talks to me and makes me insane with his filth but he only lets out an occasional groan or a grunt while he’s inside me and pleasure is really choking him.
But he makes noises when I suck his cock. It’s like he can’t control himself. The Beast is at my mercy.
Even so, he’s an animal and he’ll grab and grope. Like he’s doing right now.
He has his fist in my hair and his feet planted wide. He’s jerking. Not a lot but I know it’s coming. I know a time will come, when I have him halfway into my mouth and I’ll struggle to get him in more. That’s when he’ll take over.
He’ll put his hand under my widened jaw and the other on my head and he’ll open up my mouth even more. He’ll slide inside, along my tongue that he’ll ask me to stick out so I can lick the underside of his shaft.
And then, he’ll slowly fuck my mouth.
Until I go so horny that I’ll begin to bob my head. That I’ll begin to go up and down and fuck him back.
In a second, that time comes and Graham does all of that. He puts his hand under my jaw and the other on my head, all splayed wide, and he slides in.
He stretches my mouth and I peek my tongue out to lick him, while I twist the root of his shaft with both hands. The hands that have gone completely slippery from the pre-cum of his cock that oozes and drips down like my saliva.