Total pages in book: 10
Estimated words: 9259 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 46(@200wpm)___ 37(@250wpm)___ 31(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 9259 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 46(@200wpm)___ 37(@250wpm)___ 31(@300wpm)
“What do you mean?” she asks, fumbling to open my belt.
“Never mind,” I groan as she gets my pants open and reaches into them, gripping my hard cock with her soft hands.
“Yeah?” she says, jerking my cock.
I let my pants slide down a bit and push her panties to the side, beyond ready to be inside of her. I can see how wet she is. Changing my mind, I have to taste her before I fuck her so I set her down on her feet and drop to my knees in front of her. Pushing her dress up, I pull her panties down her legs and she steps out of them.
“Fuck, you are beautiful,” I groan, staring at her neatly trimmed, but not bare pussy. Licking my lips, I lean forward and kiss her before licking around her swollen little clit.
“Oh, my God,” she hisses and I lose myself in her sweet cunt.
Oh my God, indeed.
Chapter Four
Rachelle
“Oh. My. God!” I chant over and over. I can’t even right now. I can’t catch my breath. Ledger is doing amazing things to my pussy right now, but I need more. Instinctively, I grab his hair and pull him up to me. He kisses me savagely and I can taste myself on his lips and I don’t hate it.
“You taste like my greatest sin,” he growls as moves his kisses down my neck before sucking on it hard enough that I know it will leave a mark. His mark.
“Uh-huh,” I whimper. “I need more.” Realization dawns on me that I do need this. Need it more than I have ever needed anything in my life.
“You’re gonna get all you can handle,” he says, his voice gruff. I watch in fascination as he trails his fingers down my side to the hem of my dress and pulls it up my body slowly before yanking it over my head. It lands in a soft swish on the floor. I didn’t think to put a bra on this morning so my nipples harden even more as soon as the air-conditioned air hits them. There is something so wrong and so right about him being fully clothed with just his massive dick hanging out of his pants while I am on full display for him. He sucks in a breath and for a second, I think that he doesn’t like what he sees, but no, that’s not it. He lowers his head sucking on my right nipple before moving to the left one. He cups my boobs and squeezes them hard. I moan at his touch. Our eyes connect and I am mesmerized by his icy blue ones. I open my mouth to say something, but I have no words so I close it just as quickly as I open it. His mouth lands on mine, our tongues warring, but he wins. He controls the kiss and lets me know he’s in charge. I crave his guidance and I don’t really understand that feeling. He’s causing a plethora of emotions inside of me and I don’t understand those either. Even knowing that a man like him won’t want anything to do with me in the long haul, I feel so desperate for him to love me, that I’d do anything to keep him. My bleak future pushes into the forefront of my mind and I have to push it back. That bullshit has no business intruding on the most magical moments of my life. At least I’ll have an amazing memory to get me through the rest of my life.
Before I know what’s happening, he’s lifted me back up and pinned me to the wall. He uses his free hand to slowly guide his cock into me. I moan my pleasure at the same time he groans his. He breaks through my virginity. I don’t even care that it hurts. He feels so good inside of me. He pulls out and slams back into me.
"You're mine, Rachelle. I popped your sweet cherry, that makes this pussy mine. Forever. You are the only woman I will ever know like this. You. Were. Made. For. Me,” he growls, each word punctuated by a powerful thrust of his hips.
"This is crazy, " I moan. How can I be so far gone in less than twenty minutes? I feel like every minute of every day has brought me to this point. To this man. But it can’t last, so I cling onto him and let him dominate my pussy and my heart.
My back slams into the wall over and over as he drives into me over and over. There is no fucking way he’s never done this before. He’s too good. Too strong. Too everything and it’s happening all at once.
His hands are gripping my thighs tightly and his eyes never leave mine as he owns me body and soul. I never want this to end, but like everything in life, it must. I never thought I’d meet a man who I’d crave like the many, many book boyfriends I’ve read over the last few years.