Total pages in book: 135
Estimated words: 123672 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 618(@200wpm)___ 495(@250wpm)___ 412(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 123672 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 618(@200wpm)___ 495(@250wpm)___ 412(@300wpm)
I groan before catching myself, cutting off the sound before she hears me, my fists working furiously up and down my cock, imagining just how good it’d feel inside her.
Kyah rides her fingers, her thumb working her clit, but it’s not enough for her, and she quickly pulls out and reaches for the monster cock laying beside her knee. Her other hand moves down her body, continuing to work her clit as she lifts the dildo to her lips, opening wide and lubing it up with her saliva before finally reaching between her legs.
She props the dildo on the bed and adjusts herself over it, and the huge tip barely penetrates her entrance at first, and then as she rolls her fingers over her clit, she lowers herself down, those sweet walls stretching wide as she groans with blissful satisfaction.
“Ahhhh fuck,” Kyah moans, taking it so fucking slowly. Inch by inch. Deeper and deeper.
Holy fuck.
My knee starts to shake, and I grip my tip, willing myself not to come just yet.
Fuck, she’s so gorgeous, and as I take a deep breath, I can finally smell her, so fucking sweet. It’s the best kind of torture I’ve ever experienced, and then she drops right down, taking the monster cock until she bottoms out. “OH GOD,” she cries before slowly coming back up, the dildo soaking in her arousal.
Her fingers move over her clit like lightning, working herself just how I wish I could, and as her sweet cunt adjusts to the large intrusion, she finally starts to move. She fucks the dildo hard, taking it deep with long, forceful thrusts, one hand gripping her headboard just to keep herself balanced.
It’s intoxicating, and I work myself right along with her, matching her fast thrusts and squeezing hard as I grit my teeth.
She’s fucking perfect, so damn beautiful. I’ve never seen anyone like her. I need to touch her, need to taste her, but she’s not ready. Soon though. So fucking soon.
Kyah cries out again, and when her thighs start to shake, she throws herself back on the mattress, her legs spread wide, giving me the perfect view of her soaking pussy as she reaches through her legs and grips the dildo. I can’t tear my eyes off her, watching the way her cunt stretches around the thick cock and as she throws her head back, her fingers furiously rubbing her clit. I push the closet door open, not wanting to obstruct my view of her a second longer.
My cock is throbbing, the hard angry veins pulsing as my balls tighten. I’m so fucking desperate for a release, but I hold on to it, determined to come with her.
Kyah pants loudly, barely able to catch her breath, and if it weren’t for her groans and desperation, she would have heard the way my fist moves up and down my cock or the subtle grunts tearing from the back of my throat.
I inch closer through the darkness, needing to see the way her arousal glistens on the dildo, and fuck me, it’s everything. She pushes it deeper, taking long forceful thrusts, and as she clenches her eyes, her head tips back, and I know this is it.
“FUUUUCCCCKK,” she groans, coming so goddamn hard I can see the way her pussy shudders, clenching around the thick dildo, but she doesn’t stop thrusting, doesn’t stop rolling her fingers over her clit as she rides out the high, and as I watch the way she falls apart, her scent so thick in the air, I come hard, blowing my load right across her fucking bedroom, my hips jolting forward.
My whole body feels paralyzed as the hot spurts of cum shoot out of me, and God dammit, I’ve never come so hard, and judging by the way Kyah cries out into the night, she’s right there with me.
Her high finally starts to ease, and she slows her movements, panting so fucking heavily she doesn’t even hear as I tuck myself back into my pants and inch away from the foot of her bed, keeping myself hidden in the darkness.
Kyah takes shaky breaths, her fingers falling away from her clit, and as she slowly pulls the dildo out of her sweet pussy, she cringes, and I can only imagine just how sore she is as she tosses the glistening dildo across her bed. The overwhelming need to ease her pain blasts through my veins, desperately wanting to crawl into her bed and part those pretty thighs, gently pushing my fingers inside of her and massaging her sore walls until she’s coming all over again, my tongue leisurely roaming over her pretty clit. But instead, all I can do is stare at the used dildo.
Kyah instantly crashes against her pillow, grabbing her blankets and pulling them right up over her shoulder, and I’m sure had she not been drinking so much tonight, she’d be more than aware of me standing in the shadows. But tonight, I’m thankful that she’s not because if she were, I wouldn’t be able to creep forward and reach across her bed.