Total pages in book: 40
Estimated words: 36387 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 182(@200wpm)___ 146(@250wpm)___ 121(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 36387 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 182(@200wpm)___ 146(@250wpm)___ 121(@300wpm)
I gave her my tongue, if only to hear her moans and take my mind off the path it was headed down. I took my time, enjoying her taste, taking it into me freely without any misgivings.
She was just as uncertain as I was and for some reason that made me feel more secure. I don’t know where she got it into her head that she was the only one with uncertainty, or the only one with something to lose.
I’ve never been here before either, not since high school when I used to fall in love at the drop of a hat. Puppy love, mistaken lust. But this was different, this was more real than anything I’ve dealt with before.
I’m still not sure what to call it, it’s too soon to call it love; at least I think it is. But what do you call this sudden obsession? This need to be with her every second of every day. When she disrupts even the thing I love most and keeps my mind on her.
If it’s not love it’s damn close. As I lifted her ass in my hands I let my mind go where it will. It seemed to want to decipher shit and since I had no answers I let it roam freely.
I faced facts and didn’t lie to myself. Like the fact that I was never going to get enough of her taste. Could never go back to fucking anything that wasn’t as lush as she is.
But with all that I told myself, I realized that all of those things put together added up to her, just her. The taste was her, the body was her, the mouth that makes my dick hard, all her.
It was her I was after, none of those other things that I’d just been telling myself, just her. Knowing that, accepting it, released me from any lingering doubt and I relaxed and enjoyed her, really enjoyed without reservation.
Her taste was even sweeter now, now that I’d accepted what is. Her softness was imprinted on my hands and her sweet moans will live in my heart for a lifetime. “So responsive.”
I could’ve stayed there lapping up pussy juice all day but I needed to fuck. I eased my tongue out of her but didn’t leave right away. I spent some time loving on her, tasting her flesh and making her squirm and squeal.
I came up with a mouthful of leg fat. I love biting into her, love leaving my mark all over her body. Especially between her legs and tits, right where her cleavage meets.
I did that now, leaving my mark high up on her thigh before making my way up to her tit flesh. I rubbed my cock along her slit as I bit into her flesh and she reached between us and grabbed my shit.
I thought she was going to put me inside her, but next thing I knew, she was pushing me back and gobbling down my dick. “Fuck me!” No one has ever attacked my cock quite like that.
I’d been waiting to introduce her to certain things seeing as she was a damn innocent, but she’d taken the initiative, I guess I was moving too slow. Right on the heel of that thought came another.
“Where the fuck did you learn to do that?” I fisted her hair and pulled her head back. With her mouth full of cock she rolled her eyes at me. I wanted to take my cock away from her but the shit felt too good and her mouth looked just the way I knew it would with my meat stuffed in it.
She grabbed my balls with one hand and held the rest of my cock that couldn’t quite fit into her mouth with the other and squeezed. She set up her own motion, pumping my cock into her mouth with her hand as she played with my nuts and worked my cockhead with her throat.
All I could do was hold her head in my hands as she took over. What she didn’t know she more than made up for with her natural greed. I’ve never had anyone make love to my cock quite like she did.
And when I tried pulling out when I got too close, she surprised the fuck out of me. “Let go babe, I’m about to cum.” Her eyes flicked up to mine and she kept sucking as she kneaded my balls with her soft hand and before you know it was painting her lungs with my jizz.
We spent every second of my days off together after that night. She was busy with her recipes shit and I was her new guinea pig. She mentioned once or twice taking some of her experiments down to the station house but I nixed that shit.
Those fucks were already too in love with her baking and I didn’t miss the way one or two of them had ogled her the few times she was in their presence.