Total pages in book: 51
Estimated words: 48087 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 240(@200wpm)___ 192(@250wpm)___ 160(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 48087 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 240(@200wpm)___ 192(@250wpm)___ 160(@300wpm)
I needed her free of all her clothes. The fact she was barely dressed turned me on, but fuck, I wanted to see her bare.
I tore away our remaining articles, pissed at the fabric for keeping her from me.
Fuck, my dick ached. “Yeah,” I groaned at the pleasure and pain, at the visual of her naked and shivering beneath me. “Yeah, I know you want me to fuck you. You want me to make it hurt, don’t you?”
She whimpered and gripped my biceps, digging her nails into my flesh.
I was walking on a tightrope, my body feeling tense, my cock throbbing. Pre-cum was steadily dripping out the tip of my shaft, and all I could think about was running the crown over her pussy and smearing my scent all over her.
I ran my tongue over her bottom lip, and she shivered for me. “You want me to make that tight, little pussy sore?” I knew she was seconds away from splintering for me, so I pushed her harder. I wanted her out of her comfort zone so all she did was let me control the situation and make her come apart.
She didn’t respond, but I didn’t push her to use her words. She’d be screaming my name soon enough.
I moved away from her, and she made the sweetest, most vulnerable sound. I gripped my shaft and stroked myself, squeezing out pre-cum and watching in rapt ecstasy as it dripped onto her belly.
She gasped.
My moves were swift because I didn’t want her nervousness to overshadow what I was going to make her do. I had a knee on either side of her hips, my much bigger body making her look tiny beneath me.
I had a hand gripping my cock, and the way she closed her eyes and inhaled nearly had me coming.
But I wanted her looking at me when I shoved my fat cock down her throat. I gently gripped her chin with my thumb and tipped her head back.
“Look at me, Liliana.”
My body tightened further when she did what I said without hesitation.
For long moments, neither of us spoke. I held her chin between my fingers and stroked my dick as I let my gaze wander over her breasts.
My pre-cum was making a sticky mess all over her neck and upper chest, but that’s exactly what I fucking wanted.
“Rub my cum into your body.” I let go of her chin and slowly trailed my finger over her jawline, along her cheek, and to her mouth. “Don’t make me tell you again.”
She lifted her arm and smoothed her fingers along her throat, over that little indent at the hollow, and over her breasts. I didn’t have to tell her to rub my cum into her nipple. My good girl did that all on her own.
I held my breath and just watched. The visual of what she was doing highly arousing. “Now suck on your fingers, Liliana. Lick them clean.”
God, I’d never seen anything hotter than this girl right here.
I leaned in so our faces were so close. When she did as I asked, I could hear the wet sounds of her tongue moving over her fingers.
“Tell me how I taste.”
Her eyes fluttered closed, and she moaned. “Like power.”
My cock was hard again, thick and long, proud, and ready to fuck the hell out of her.
“Such a good girl,” I hummed low.
While watching her lick her fingers, I reached out and touched her drenched pussy. She was slick, her cunt so ready for me that there would be little resistance when I finally fucked her. She was tight, my little virgin, and it would hurt no matter what, but I’d break her in so her body was used to my size.
I rubbed her clit, and she lifted her hips. Liliana was ready for my cock, and I was barely hanging on. But I liked prolonging the pleasure. I fucking loved the edge of waiting out an orgasm.
After rubbing that tiny bud a few times, I moved down and braced my hands on either side of her head and leaned in, replacing her digits with my mouth and tongue.
“Open wider for me,” I urged against her mouth.
She parted her lips and did what I said. I plunged my tongue inside, and she moaned. I grunted from our combination of flavors. I tunneled my fingers into her hair, and I knew it hurt because of her gasp. But I didn’t loosen my hold. Instead, I tightened it, which had her moaning this time.
With each passing second, I felt my hold on her became more forceful, my kiss more demanding.
We did this for far too long. I’d rather be fucking her, but I couldn’t stop kissing her, didn’t want to stop hearing the sexy sounds that left her.
She was liquid for me.
I finally forced myself to pull back and sucked in a lungful of air. “So sweet,” I murmured as I stared down at her. I dragged my tongue over her top lip then the bottom one, lapping at her repeatedly, slowly, languidly. Like a lion grooming his female.