Total pages in book: 31
Estimated words: 28576 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 143(@200wpm)___ 114(@250wpm)___ 95(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 28576 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 143(@200wpm)___ 114(@250wpm)___ 95(@300wpm)
The filthy words falling from my lips drove her wild, and she screamed as an orgasm slammed into her. Come spurted from my dick, but I ignored it, focused on fitting another finger inside her. I fucked her with them, curling up to scrape over her G-spot, sending her soaring again, softening enough for me to slip in a third.
With my fingers stretching her, I lavished attention on her sensitive bud, catapulting her into a third climax. This time, I got what I wanted, so I yanked my hand away and covered her sex with my mouth to drink up the liquid spraying from her pussy.
When she finished, I wiped my face on her thigh and grinned as I stood. Layla looked shell-shocked and worried. “What…um…I’m sorry, I don’t know what…” She covered her face with her hands and groaned, trying to close her legs, but I remained standing between them.
“Layla, look at me, gorgeous.”
She peeked through her fingers, and I chuckled, leaning over to capture her wrists and drag her hands away.
“You didn’t do anything wrong, baby. You gave me exactly what I wanted.”
“Really?” she whispered.
I nodded and hastily undressed. “I’ve never tasted anything more delicious,” I told her when I was finally naked and climbing onto the bed.
Her eyes were locked on my massive cock with hesitation swirling in their chocolate depths. “Relax, baby. I’m big, but you were made for me. I primed your tight little pussy, and I’ll go slow.”
She moved to the center of the bed at my urging, and I pushed her legs wide, crawling between them and hovering over her on my hands and knees.
“Layla.” I waited until our gazes locked before placing one of my hands on her throat, gently collaring it. “You need to understand. There is no going back from this.” There’s no going back at all. “You’re mine. Gonna pop your virgin cherry and claim this sexy pussy. No going back, do you understand?”
Layla had crossed her arms over her tits, but when she nodded in acknowledgment, she blushed and boldly put her hands at her sides.
“Good girl,” I praised, kissing the stiff peak of each globe. My mouth wrapped around one, and I sucked hard, causing her to cry out and arch her back. “I love how responsive you are,” I rasped before giving the opposite tip the same attention.
While I loved on her tits, I lowered myself and lined up my dick with her slick pussy. When she felt the tip teasing the slick opening, she tensed. “Relax,” I crooned before taking her mouth in a deep, hot kiss.
Slowly, I worked my cock inside her, a little at a time, frequently stopping to let her muscles stretch to accommodate my size. I’d lectured myself about going slow, but something primal roared to life when I hit the proof of her virginity. My hips snapped forward, popping her cherry and filling her in one swift movement.
Ecstasy crashed around me, and my dick exploded, shooting hot come into her womb. Somehow, I managed to stay still, to focus on Layla and wipe away the tears leaking from her pretty eyes. “So sorry, baby,” I said softly. “Hate that I caused you pain.”
“I’m okay,” she assured me in a wobbly voice. After a few seconds, her inner muscles suddenly clenched, and we moaned in unison.
Even after filling her with a fuck ton of jizz, I was still hard and pulsing with need. When she experimentally tightened again, I saw stars. “Fuck, baby. Tell me I can move,” I begged in a gritty voice.
“I’m going to die if you don’t,” she whimpered, shifting restlessly beneath me.
“Fucking perfect,” I murmured as I pulled back and thrust deep again.
“Yes!” she cried out, wrapping her arms and legs around me.
I glanced down when I retreated again, and fire blazed through me when I spotted the tinge of red in our mixed essences. My mind emptied of everything except claiming my woman. Fucking her until she was bred, taking her so hard that she would feel me every time she moved for the next few days, and then doing it again when the feeling started to fade.
A spark of sanity was left, and I might have worried I was being too rough if she hadn’t been digging her nails into my back and bucking her hips up to meet me every time I slammed inside her.
“Doing so good, baby,” I grunted. “Taking my big cock just like you were meant to. Fuck! Oh fuck, Layla! Squeeze that pussy. Fuck, yes!”
The bed squeaked in protest as I pounded my shaft into her over and over, and the headboard banged against the wall. But I could barely hear it over Layla’s screams of ecstasy.
“Oh! Oh! Yes! Harder! Yes!”
I curled my fingers around her wide hips and tilted her to just the right angle so I hit her clit and her G-spot. Two more thrusts, and she splintered apart, screaming my name and gushing around my cock.