Total pages in book: 125
Estimated words: 114551 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 573(@200wpm)___ 458(@250wpm)___ 382(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 114551 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 573(@200wpm)___ 458(@250wpm)___ 382(@300wpm)
I do it again, this time pushing a little deeper, listening to the way she moans with each thrust. Splitting my fingers, I roll them inside her, massaging her walls, and when she pushes back against my hand for more, I feel like a fucking king. “That’s right, Firefly. Take it like a good girl.”
“More,” she groans into the mattress.
“You want it harder, baby? Deeper?”
“God, yes!”
I slam my fingers deep inside her cunt, and the sound of her gasp speaks right to my cock as I watch her hands ball into tight fists in my bed sheets, holding on for dear life. I do it again and again before the need to taste her becomes too much, and instead of climbing on the bed behind her, I grip her thigh and twist her around, lining that perfect pussy up with my cock.
She’s spread open so wide, ready for me to take her, and I will, but first I need to feel her walls squeezing around my fingers, I need her on my tongue.
Dropping to my knees beside my bed, the excitement drums through my veins, and I breathe her in as I push my fingers back inside her, circling and teasing, exploring every inch of her. Then when she’s desperate for more, I close my mouth over her clit and give her what she needs.
Oakley pushes back against me, and I flick my tongue over her clit, gently sucking and teasing as my fingers work her sweet cunt. “Oh fuck,” she cries, making my grip tighten on my cock. “Dalton.”
I don’t dare stop, feeling the way her walls tighten around my fingers, knowing just how fucking close she is. I push her closer to the edge, desperate for the high that comes every time I watch her come, and she doesn’t disappoint.
My tongue works up and down her pussy, teasing her clit as she comes hard, squeezing me so fucking tight. She cries out, panting and desperately trying to catch her breath as her high continues to build.
Not ready to feel her come down, I quickly stand and press my cock to her entrance, letting her feel my piercing against her sensitive skin. “You want my cock, Firefly?”
“God, yes,” she pants, gripping the bedsheets and pushing back against me, and not wanting her high to fade, I slowly push inside her, stretching her convulsing walls and listening as she sucks in a slow, deep breath, her groan getting louder with every passing second.
She’s squeezing me so fucking tight that I can already tell just how intense this is going to be for both of us.
I push all the way in before circling my hips and drawing back, my cock glistening with her arousal. My eyes roll with undeniable pleasure, and I drop my hand to my cock, my fingers soaking in her wetness before dragging them up to her ass. I gently press against her, and when she pushes back for more, I give her exactly what she wants, dipping my fingers inside.
Then, having her right where I want her, I fuck her how she deserves, claiming every inch of her body until she’s screaming my name. I fuck her hard, her pussy shattering around me as my balls slam against her needy clit.
“Oh fuck,” she pants, her knuckles turning white as she grips the sheets tighter. “It’s too much.”
“Hold onto it, baby,” I say through a clenched jaw, my chest heaving as I watch the way her pussy stretches around my cock, fitting so fucking perfectly. My fingers pulse in her ass, taking her deeper as I feel my balls tightening, needing to explode with her.
I thrust into her again and hold it there, grinding against her, and as she cries out, her walls wildly convulse around me, squeezing me like a fucking vise. I come hard, shooting hot spurts of cum deep inside her sweet, pulsating cunt.
“Oh, God,” she cries, reaching her absolute limit, her legs shaking as I grip her hips to keep from collapsing over her.
We each come down from our highs, both panting and exhausted, knowing damn well I found that release I was searching for on the roof. “You good, baby? That was intense.”
“I . . .” she pants, “can’t breathe.”
I laugh and gently inch out of her, knowing she must be sore after allowing me to take her like that, and without skipping a beat, I reach down and scoop her into my arms before walking us into my bathroom.
Oakley wraps her arms and legs around me, holding on tight as I step into the shower and reluctantly letting go when I demand to take care of her. Soaping up a loofah, I slowly roam it over every inch of tantalizing skin on display. Oakley closes her eyes, allowing the warm water to wash over her body, and the moment we’re done, I wrap her in a towel and walk her back out to my bed.