Total pages in book: 37
Estimated words: 34532 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 173(@200wpm)___ 138(@250wpm)___ 115(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 34532 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 173(@200wpm)___ 138(@250wpm)___ 115(@300wpm)
“I want you. Forever.”
“I can’t believe this.” She licks her lips and presses them together. “I want you too. Forever. Even if it’s wrong...”
The sweet sincerity in her voice nearly topples me. She’s given me the greatest gift with those simple words. “Nothing is wrong about this.” I shake my head.
She’s saved everything for me. Her pink folds spread open, dripping with the heaven she’s saved just for me. Her pussy will know only me. No part of her will ever be touched by another man.
Her pussy will form to my cock, learning how to please me and only me. As much as I want to do every filthy thing to her today, she’s still Selma and pushing her too far too fast would not be right.
I want that cherry of hers. I want it more than I’ve wanted anything in my life. But one thing age and experience has taught me, charging headlong into everything does not always achieve the ultimate goal.
I have plenty of time to invest because she is worth every second.
As I drop to my knees and hold her open, I look up to see her watching me, her hands spread wide on the sofa cushions, her fingertips digging in as though she is holding on for dear life.
“Unbutton your blouse,” I order, and her shaking fingers come to the collar and work the tiny pearl buttons open until her creamy white flesh is exposed and her tits are swelling out of a simple white bra. “Pull your tits out of your bra but leave it on.”
Her cheeks flush as I watch her comply. The light pink nipples pull tight, and I imagine them full of milk and her belly round.
“Good girl. You do please me.”
I groan in pleasure as I draw in her scent. So sweet, so enticing. As I drop my face and take that first long slow lick, her flavor spreads through me like wildfire.
She’s sweeter than any candy, and I feel her body soften as I spin my tongue over her clit then down to lap at the juices flowing out of her tight opening.
As I taste and touch her with my mouth, her hands come to my shoulders, fingertips pressing into my flesh and pulling me closer.
I bury my face into her silky warmth, feeling the wetness spread over my face as my tongue dances at her opening. I take a hand and move it upward until I find the soft round flesh of one breast and squeeze, listening to her gasp.
Even though every instinct is screaming for me to do so, I don’t press my tongue forward. I want my cock to be the first thing that enters her. Her innocence is a precious gift, and I will only take it when the time is right. But when that time comes, I will take her with all of me.
My need to care for her surges inside of me as she gasps and moans. It means everything to me, and whatever she wants, and needs in life will be my muse.
I want her obsession with me to match mine for her. Getting her addicted to me is my plan, no matter how nefarious it may seem. I simply don’t care. She will only see me in her mind and her heart, there will be no other, no matter what her father has arranged.
I devour her like a starving man until her legs are shaking and I feel her body still as she pulls away an inch.
“You taste like heaven. You deserve this. To feel this...”
“I’ve never...felt this before.”
My mind spins. “You’ve never had an orgasm before?”
She shakes her head, her red hair falling into her face.
“Close your eyes, baby. Open your legs. Let the feelings come. Do not judge them, they are part of you. A good part of you. There is no shame in this pleasure. It is meant for you.” I apply gentle pressure on her inner thighs with my hands and watch as her eyes flutter closed.
She moans as I return to licking her like a sweet, melting ice cream cone, and when I bring my thumb to circle her clit she yelps, this time pressing her spread cunt harder onto my mouth.
“God.” I mouth into her. “You were made for me, Selma. Created for me. I never knew this existed. These feelings.”
Her body shudders at my words. “Ash—” Her voice is a deep whisper, and as I look up, I see her eyes squeezed shut. “Something is happening.”
I lick faster, her clit under my tongue, and I keep doing what I’m doing until she’s screaming my name and bucking against my mouth. I have to bring my other hand up and press down on her belly to keep her in place.
But I’m not done.
I lick her pussy to another quick orgasm, and she floods my mouth. I’ve never been so happy in my life as I am while she whimpers and pushes her hips forward, grinding herself against my face.