Total pages in book: 68
Estimated words: 66642 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 333(@200wpm)___ 267(@250wpm)___ 222(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 66642 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 333(@200wpm)___ 267(@250wpm)___ 222(@300wpm)
He groaned in satisfaction when her thighs clenched around his head as her hips twisted beneath his mouth.
“That’s it, baby. You’re going to come for me, aren’t you?”
Gliding his tongue down, he slid it inside of her, exploring, before pulling back to return to her clit. He bit down gently and felt her give a little shudder as she orgasmed under his mouth.
Jody didn’t give her time to recover before he raised himself over her to kiss her until she was gasping for air.
Reaching for the pillow she had been hitting him with, he raised her up enough to slide it under her ass. “Are you comfortable?”
Sophie lifted glazed eyes to his. “Huh?”
His mouth went to her neck. “I asked if you were comfortable.”
“Yes …”
Jody smiled into her neck when she trembled as he sucked.
“You’re a very passionate woman, Sophie. Be very grateful you saved yourself for me.”
She stiffened under him. He could tell she was about to take umbrage against him for her being a virgin.
“You hit me again, I will pay you back.”
His hands went to her ass, lifting her slightly as he sucked harder on the flesh in his mouth. While thrusting his cock inside of her in small increments, he gradually sucked on her harder. Jody could feel her pussy grow wetter. Her moans had him wanting to pound his dick into her, but he held his own desire back as he inched his cock forward.
Her wiggling hips nearly dislodged him.
Going to his knees, he used his hands on her hips to pull her upward at the same time he sat down, pulling her onto his lap. His cock pierced through her hymen in one swift movement.
Jody clamped his mouth over hers at her scream.
“Give it a minute, baby. I’m going to make it feel good for you.” He used his hands on her hips to set her down on his cock. “Lift your tit to my mouth.”
At her pained expression, he lowered one hand from her hip to play with her clit. “That better, baby?”
She gave a hesitant nod.
“You can wiggle on me all you want in this position,” he urged her.
“I don’t want to.”
“You’ll get used to having me inside of you.”
He wanted to laugh at her expression. Sophie was good at hiding her passionate nature. Jody blamed Marty for that habit. She had been trained to be docile and behave to keep her from getting a babysitter. The son of bitch was lucky he was dead.
“I want that tit.”
Removing a hand from her hip, he smacked her on the ass.
Startled, her eyes met his.
He watched for her reaction and gave her a stern frown when he saw only arousal in hers.
“Arch your back.”
She arched her back.
Taking a rosy nub between his teeth, he tugged on it while his hand went back to her hip to move her over his cock. Her pussy gradually accommodated his cock, and she could move over him easily.
Grinding her against him, he released her nipple to roll the thick nub over the roof of his mouth.
Jody heard her give another scream as she orgasmed again.
Laying her back on the floor, he released his pent-up passion and pounded inside of her as he spread her legs wider, determined to reach as deep as he could inside of her.
The way she looked touched him. She seemed so vulnerable.
“Am I hurting you?”
“No, it feels good.”
He could barely hear her soft reply.
“Do you want more, or do you want me to stop?”
“There’s more…?”
Jody had to grit his teeth at her innocent reply.
“Before the night is over, I’m going to know your body better than you do, and when I do … you can get started on mine.”
Chapter Thirty-Two
Sophie carefully left the bathroom after managing to get dressed. Holding a bottle of Tylenol in a death grip, she glanced toward the bed, seeing Jody was still sound asleep. He was lucky she didn’t smother him before she managed to crawl out of the bed.
Every bone in her body hurt. She had thought she was in good physical shape until she had spent the night engaged in a sexual marathon with him.
Yawning, she poured herself a glass of orange juice to take the pills.
When she heard the bedroom door open, she turned to find Jody walking out, completely naked.
“You should get dressed!”
He raised a brow at her.
Taking the glass from her, he slid an arm around her waist.
“Why? It’s just the two of us.”
“’Cause …” She flushed, unable to come up with a plausible reason other than it was hard to look at his dick without feeling a heated warmth spread through her body.
“Do whatever you want,” she mumbled, taking the glass back to pour some juice.
“I will.” His hand went to the nape of her neck as he pressed a kiss to her cheek. “Good morning.”