Total pages in book: 72
Estimated words: 73043 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 365(@200wpm)___ 292(@250wpm)___ 243(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73043 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 365(@200wpm)___ 292(@250wpm)___ 243(@300wpm)
Her hands tightened in my hair, and I started to swirl my tongue around her sensitive clit. Round and round, one, two, three. Four. On the fifth I stopped and sucked it into my mouth, flicking it with my tongue as I did.
Her thighs slapped up around my ears, trapping me in.
Little did she know that I never wanted to leave.
I’d gladly stay right here for the remainder of my life if I could manage it.
“I need you inside of me, please,” she gasped through a breath.
I snaked one hand up and parted the lips of her sex, then used the other hand to breach her entrance with one single finger.
She went off like a bomb.
One second she was there, and the next thing she wasn’t.
Janie had left the building, and it was a beautiful thing to watch.
After she rode out that orgasm on my hand, I pulled it out of her pussy and brought my fingers up to my lips, tasting her one more time as I settled back between her thighs.
My cock was kissing her entrance, but I didn’t push back inside. Not yet.
I wanted her eyes when I did.
Which she gave me moments later as they blinked lazily open.
I bent down and pressed my lips against hers, a soft kiss, nothing more.
She started to tear up as I pulled away.
“What’s this?” I asked her gruffly.
She swallowed and lifted her hips, causing my cock to pierce her sheath.
“It just doesn’t seem like this is real. It’s like I’m dreaming. Everything I ever wanted is right here. You’re giving it to me…and I just feel like at any second it could be taken all away again.” She lifted her hand and placed it against my racing heart.
I slowly filled her back up, this time just as easy as the first, and stopped once I was planted all the way inside.
“What we have is real,” I promise. “I’ve done a lot of avoiding of you over the years, but don’t ever think that I didn’t want you. At first, when you were young, you were just a passing thought of ‘she’s sweet.’ But when you matured? Yeah, those passing thoughts turned into a whole lot more. Now, you’re not the only one disbelieving. Every time I’ve had you,” I ground myself into her to remind her what it was we were doing, not to mention how good it felt. “It’s like the first time all over again. You’re like a piece of glass that all the adults told me not to touch. Yet, the moment I had you in my hands, I realized why they didn’t want me to touch you. You’re it for me, and I think they knew that. I think, in all honesty, that this was something they knew was going to be inevitable for us. At least on my end, that’s why I stayed away. I didn’t want to chance doing anything that’d get me killed.”
Her laugh was husky, and the muscles deep inside of her tightened around my cock.
I closed my eyes as I tried to, once again, fight off what was inevitable.
And I didn’t succeed.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I said repeatedly.
Instead of fighting it off, I let it come.
I started to fuck her in hard, fast strokes.
Her body jolted with each thrust, and I went up onto my hands as I watched her breasts bounce.
My eyes traveled down her body, taking everything in.
The way her pussy spread nice and tight over my cock. The way her clit protruded, still aching and throbbing. Her glistening sex, and her heavy breathing.
Her nipples were peaked, and her eyes were hooded.
Everything that I was feeling, she was feeling, too.
“Make yourself come,” I ordered.
Her hand slid down her belly to come to a rest just above her pubic bone. Two fingers started to circle around her clit, and the entire time, she kept her gaze on me.
I picked up the pace. Watching, taking everything in, and waiting.
The moment I felt her tighten around me with her impending orgasm, I finally let go.
My release poured out of me in thick jets, filling her up and making her even wetter for the taking.
My abs bunched, and my eyes squeezed shut.
The breaths coming out of my throat were ragged, and I felt lightheaded.
“Fuck, baby,” I breathed. “God.”
I lowered myself down on top of her, loving it when her legs curled around my hips and tugged me closer.
Our skin was slick with sweat and other things, but neither of us cared as we came down from our high.
“I love you.”
My words caused her to freeze.
“You…what?”
I grinned and tilted my face up, so she could see the sincerity in my eyes.
“I love you,” I repeated. “I love you like a fat kid’s pants like to dig into his gut.”
She started to giggle.
She’d been doing that a lot.