Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 32140 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 161(@200wpm)___ 129(@250wpm)___ 107(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 32140 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 161(@200wpm)___ 129(@250wpm)___ 107(@300wpm)
“Why is that so hot?” she asks, grinding her pussy against my face so I don't stop. Feeling like less of an asshole, my tongue continues exploring. She's dripping so much it falls to her asshole, enticing me. I spread her ass cheeks and lick her there. “Oh God. Are you supposed… why does it feel so good?” She begins rocking on and off my finger. I stuff two in and out of her pussy while continuing to eat her ass, trying to get her ready for me.
“God you're so wet it's coating my fingers.” I feel her pussy pulsing and I know she is about to blow.
“Royce, I think I… oh it's too intense. I can’t take it.”
“Yes you can.” I smack her pussy and lean down to suck that clit into my mouth. “Come for me, beautiful. Give me your cream.” Her back bows off the bed and I watch her in her glory screaming her orgasm into the room as her body shakes. She falls on the bed, drained and lax after a minute. “Such a good girl,” I say kissing her clit one more time. She twitches, still sensitive. Standing, I pull off my clothes and grab my cock. “Now it's time for the main course.”
CHAPTER 4
MARI
Holy shit!!! That was intense and he is not even inside of me yet. My stomach is convulsing from the sit-up like orgasm I just gave out.
“Are you ready beautiful?” he asks as his mouth comes down on my nipple. Oh hell. I didn’t think I had anything left, but clearly it's not true. “I asked you a question, baby.” His mouth touches mine, his tongue following suit. I can taste myself on his mouth and it is making me dizzy. I feel like a different person right now.
“Yes. I feel like I was made to be ready for you.” Believe me I know it sounds crazy, but that is how I feel. At least right now in this moment that I want to steal for myself.
I feel the tip of his cock touch the opening inside of me. Spreading my legs wider, I open for him, wanting him to know I am serious. “Ah fuck. Look at you. Wet and swollen from my tongue. I bet you can barely feel anything, can you?” He swipes his finger through my pussy, and I hiss. He is dead wrong. I can still feel everything. I feel my opening close and open back up in anticipation. “Look at her teasing me.” My mind doesn’t belong to me at this moment. Everything in me is begging for him.
“I need you, Royce.” It is so true. I do and the problem is, I think it is more than sexual. Is it possible to fall in love within hours? Or has it really been months and I have just been ignoring it?
I feel him seconds before he slides in and doesn’t stop until he is balls deep. His mouth comes down on mine attempting to catch my scream. “I’m sorry baby. Better to get it over with so I can make it good for you. Kiss me back.”
Out of breath, trying my hardest not to cry out, my chest feels like it is caving in with the pain, but I do as he commands, my mind surprisingly amenable to the control he takes. My mouth seeks his and our tongues tango. His hands don’t stop moving as his mouth makes up for the pain his cock is inflicting. The pain is subsides as my pussy becomes wetter. I contract my walls, testing the pain level.
“Fuck! Don’t do that beautiful. I am trying to be still,” he says, shaking his head. My heart swells knowing he is trying to go easy on me.
“It’s ok Royce. It doesn’t hurt anymore. You can move.” I tell him, kissing his face all over.
“Thank fuck, is the last thing he says before he sits up, grabs my legs and pushes them up to my chin. His cock moves in and out of me. I swear I can feel him in my throat. My stomach contracts and releases with each thrust. Not able to move because of how he is holding me, I dig my nails into his side and yell as his thrusts send my eyes rolling to the back of my head. “Shit, baby. Pussy so fucking good.”
“So...hard… Royce!! I’m so full. I feel you everywhere,” I yell as my body begins to shake, never having felt this much pleasure and pain in my life. I am practically sitting in his lap while laying down and he is so deep inside of me.
“Look down, baby. Look at how my pipe fits inside your drain. You see the blood you gave me to coat my cock? Look and see how dirty we look together.” My head does as he says, and I would be a liar if I say it doesn’t make pussy wetter. What I am seeing is obscene. His cock has to be at least eight inches and girthy, covered in my cream and blood. My snatch is spread, stretched to the max trying to accommodate him.