Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 70525 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 353(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70525 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 353(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
“Tell me what you are thinking about Caroline,” Marshall says quietly.
“I am thinking about being fucked,” I gasp. “I am thinking about your cock filling my pussy, feeling your pelvis grind against my clit the way my hand is right now.”
I put action to word and speed up my pace again.
“Slowly,” Marshall commands, anger and desire seeping into his voice.
I slow again.
“I’m thinking about coming on my hand and letting Justin lick my fingers,” I open my eyes and turn my head to Justin, he lets out a low growl his eyes glowing, starving.
“I want you to think about how sexy you look right now Caroline. Think about the pictures I am taking, think about the pictures you took all by yourself. Think about how good it feels to be that naughty, sexy woman that can make yourself come and get us rock hard watching you.”
My legs spread even farther as he talks. A warm glow seeps into my skin and my breath is coming in gasps. I try to think about fucking myself slowly but I have lost all control.
My fingers are deep in my pussy, my thumb now on my clit making quick circles while my other hand in above my head reaching out for Marshall.
He steps away from my grasping, now kneeling over me capturing every moment.
My back arches and I feel my cunt clamp hard on my hand, gushing. My eyes are wide, my mouth open in a silent scream of ecstasy.
“That’s right, naughty girl,” Marshall whispers.
Justin in between my legs before I even finish coming. He gently takes my hand from my pussy and licks each of my fingers. Slowly, reverently. He inhales deeply curving his hand around my thigh to rest on my hip bone.
“I am going to devour your naughty cunt, you delicious vixen,” he murmurs between my legs.
I catch my breath expecting him to dive in, hard and hungry, but Justin is going to savor my pussy.
His tongue traces the length of my slit, he groans when he reaches the wettest part sending chills up my back. My hands are spread above me, giving Marshall still armed with my phone a full view of my body and face.
Long gentle licks shorten and focus as Justin’s nimble tongue is now flicking in and out of my cunt then striking my sensitive clit. Each flick is met with a catch in my breath.
“Caroline, while Justin fucks you with his mouth you need to pay attention to those tits again. Show me how hard you can get your nipples.”
I struggle to follow Marshall’s direction while Justin plays with my pussy but I try. I grab my breasts covered once again in black lace. I run my hands across them then pinch a nipple with each hand.
“No, Caroline, I want to see how pink they are. Show the camera.” Marshall snaps another picture when I pull my breasts out of the lace cups. Justin’s begun kissing and nibbling my pussy, his lips close on my clit and he sucks on it briefly before returning his tongue to the opening of my cunt.
“Now pinch them Caroline, pinch your nipples and flick them. I want you to make your nipple as hard as you are making my cock.” Marshall’s voice is measured, his own lust in commanding my desire evident. “Good, lovely,” he adds when I do as he says, the pleasure in his voice making it thick.
Justin’s hands are now around each of my thighs as me pulls me closer to his mouth. His tongue darts in and out of my pussy and he uses his upper lips to tantalize my clit. My hips are pulled up and he buries himself deep between my legs.
My own hands are still on my tits, because Marshall hasn’t told me I can stop. I open my eyes and see that he has stopped taking pictures.
He is slowly removing his clothes. Marshall may be done being a spectator. His breathing is ragged and his eyes are glowing.
I close my eyes again and let myself feel nothing but Justin. My feet are planted on the flat and my hips are tilted up to allow him full access to my pussy.
His soft hands are massaging my ass and hips as my tongue and mouth bring me to new heights.
The world explodes and my thighs tighten around his head. I hold him to me and hear him groan though my own gasps as I come all over his face. I slide to the ground after moments that seem like an eternity, and Justin slides a finger deep inside me to pull out and taste.
I open my eyes again and Marshall is grabbing me under my arms. He swings me off the ground and pushes me against the wall. He kisses me hard, tongue luring mine into battle. One hand is in my hair the other raking down my body. He pulls my hair a little moving my head to the side and raining harsh kisses down my outstretched neck.