Total pages in book: 39
Estimated words: 34938 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 175(@200wpm)___ 140(@250wpm)___ 116(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 34938 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 175(@200wpm)___ 140(@250wpm)___ 116(@300wpm)
I'm seeing stars. My head is twirling and my heart is racing as my thighs tremble and shake so violently they threaten to clasp around his head.
Jerking his face away, my body feels empty without his tongue and his mouth around me, causing my eyes to open and my head to lift, searching for his warmth.
Kent stands tall, towering over me as he wipes his lips. His mouth curls with a grin dark as the devil’s, and I suck in a gasp of air. His naked body, thick and hard, with broad shoulders and muscles popping from his chest to his thighs, making my belly do a somersault.
I'm in awe. My eyes move up and down his form, stopping on his engorged thickness. He's holding his shaft in his hand, pulling it with smooth, strokes. There's a glint in his eyes, his focus and stare enough to make my blood hot and my skin flush pink.
He grabs me around the knees, pulling me closer to the edge of the counter and spreading my thighs wide open. He brings his dick close to my entrance, licking his lips as his eyes glaze over.
His swollen tip is so close, about to enter my body. “Kent,” I say quickly, biting on my bottom lip. I look at his dick, and back up at him. “Do you. . .” I start to say but he nods with understanding and ducks down for a brief moment.
Standing back up, he tears open a condom and rolls it down his length. “Better?” he asks softly as he presses his tip against my slit and rubs it up and down. I nod and his eyes thin as he bites the tip of his tongue. “Good, because I can't wait one more second to take you.”
In one hard thrust, Kent fills me up, hitting the back wall. I can feel him in my stomach, and it sends a jolt of electricity down my legs and through my toes. He grips my hips and pulls me closer as he pulls out and slams back in.
My toes curl as he penetrates me harder and faster, his own need and urge overpowering his desire to make me beg him to take me. I can see it in his eyes and feel it in his hands; he can't stop himself.
My fingers rake down his back as I wrap my legs around his waist. I've never had sex this good. He's not afraid of my pussy, and he knows exactly what to do with it. It's a damn turn on and it's refreshing to not feel like I need to give him directions.
Kent pistons his hips, and the orgasm grows in my core. My pussy is pulsing, squeezing around his cock as he pumps in and out. Each thrust in, he grunts, and the tips of his fingers dig deeper into the flesh of my ass.
My moans are getting louder the closer I get to my orgasm, and it seems to drive him wilder. The sounds are making him go harder, faster, and with more power in each thrust.
I dig my nails into his back as the orgasm sweeps through my body, forcing my mouth to open and a guttural moan to explode from my throat. My entire body is hit with a tremble so fierce I can feel it in my bones.
Kent's body stiffens as he comes, and his entire body goes limp as he falls on top of me. We're both breathing heavily, our chests rising and falling together.
He lifts his head and settles on his forearms, looking me in the eyes. “You're so beautiful,” he says, softly brushing my hair across my forehead.
“Stop,” I answer shyly and look away. My cheeks blush and my skin is warm.
“I mean it.” Kent pushes himself up, pulling the condom off and dropping it into the trash. “You're gorgeous.” He bends down and grabs his clothes, bundling them under his arm.
Slipping off the counter, I gather my clothes and start to fix them to put them on. “Thanks,” I say, a hint of doubt in my voice. Untwisting my panties, I start to slip one leg in.
“What are you doing?” he asks.
“I'm getting dressed.”
“Why?” He's standing proudly, his naked form breathtaking.
“I don't know, I figured I should go home.”
“You don't have to go yet. Why can’t you stay?”
“Kent, look,” I say, standing up straight and holding out my hand. “I don't usually do this. I'm not a girl who sleeps around, or messes with my father's friends. We shouldn't be doing this, and I don't want this to get awkward or weird. I also don't want to lose my job.”
“Perri, I'm a grown man, not a boy. I don't play games, that's not what you get with me. We're having fun, and for now, it's all right for us to do that. You are having fun, right?”