Total pages in book: 21
Estimated words: 19968 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 100(@200wpm)___ 80(@250wpm)___ 67(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 19968 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 100(@200wpm)___ 80(@250wpm)___ 67(@300wpm)
“No.” I kiss her again as my fingers move to unbutton her flannel shirt. “I’ve never been with a woman before either.”
Her breath catches as I part the material and reveal her white cotton bra with her full breasts straining against it. Her skin is creamy soft and I trace a finger down the middle of her rounded swells.
“Never?” she whispers as I watch goosebumps appear. I push the shirt off of her shoulder and it drops to the floor. I nod.
“You’ll be my first.” I look right into her eyes and I kneel down in front of her, my hands going to her shorts. “And my last.”
I tug the cut-off jeans down her rounded hips and then help her out of her shoes. She’s standing before me in simple white cotton and I’ve never seen anything more beautiful and sexy.
“Van.” She reaches for me and I lean into her touch as she cups my face. I kiss the mark on her wrist before I take her hands and put them together in front of her.
“You’re mine,” I say, taking a thin length of rope from my back pocket. I snagged it from the kitchen earlier thinking it might come in handy later. “You know I’ll only go as far as you want, right?”
Tia nods as I stretch the rope out and bind her wrists in a simple timber hitch. It’s an easy knot but it’s also beautiful against her delicate skin. It won’t abrade the skin too badly, but there will be a pretty design left when I take it off.
“Sit down, sweet darling. I need to taste you.”
There’s a leather chair behind her and the cool sting of it will feel good once I get her nice and hot. I watch as she does what I ask and then I stand up. I stand over her as I peel my shirt off and toss it to the floor with hers. I love the way she makes me feel, her eyes devouring every inch of me as I take off my shorts and shoes. I stand before her in my boxer briefs with my cock begging to be set free. It’s so big and hard right now knowing what I’m about to do. It’s already peeking over my waistband to get a look at her. Precum smears across my lower stomach but I ignore it. I’m going to take my time and feast on her like a banquet.
With my eyes locked on hers I lower myself to my knees in front of her and gently run my hands along her thighs.
“Lean back and put your legs on either side of the arms.” When she does as I ask, I trace a finger down her stomach as I stare at her panty-covered pussy right in front of me. “Arms over your head, and hold on to the back of the chair.”
“Should I say yes sir or something?” I can see the nervous smile tug at her lips and I shake my head.
“There are no rules, Tia.” I lean forward and kiss the place just below her belly button. “I’m going to worship you and you’re going to lie back and take it. The only thing I need to hear from you is how good this feels.”
Before she has a chance to respond I kiss my way to her panties and then press my nose against them. I inhale her sweet scent and rub my lips over the damp cotton. She’s already so wet that there’s a spot there growing by the second and I inch my tongue out to taste it. Through the material I can taste her desire and I tease her little nub. The torture is for her just as much as it is for me. The tease and the prolonged moment of the first time my mouth touches her intimate flesh are to be savored.
I slide my hands under her ass and grip her tight as I lap at her panties and get them soaked. I can see straight through the white cotton and the outline of her lips is so goddamn erotic. The sounds of her mewling and rocking her hips fill my ears and the small cabin. I never dreamed I’d have this goddess surrounding me and I know that this is a turning point for the two of us.
When she walked in here, she gave herself over to me and I intend to hold on to it and care for her for the rest of my life. Hearing all of that right now might overwhelm her, but what I have inside of me and what I feel for her form a tidal wave of emotions that is threatening to breach.
Once her panties are dripping and I can’t stand even the smallest barrier between us, I reach up and grab the waistband and yank it down in one quick movement. The thin cotton disintegrates in my hand and I toss it to the side. Now she’s spread as wide as she can go and I can see every pink inch of her. Short red curls frame the sweet tender pussy I’ve been aching to have since I had a taste of it in the barn. Without hesitation I lower my mouth onto her and the flavor of her in my mouth makes me groan in pain. It’s so fucking sweet and juicy, just like eating a ripe summer peach.