Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 26801 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 134(@200wpm)___ 107(@250wpm)___ 89(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26801 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 134(@200wpm)___ 107(@250wpm)___ 89(@300wpm)
“Okay,” I breathe into him.
“It wouldn't be right if I didn’t tell you my past. I haven’t been with anyone for fifteen years, I’m as clean as they come, sweetheart.”
He brings his other hand to my breast and presses them together, creating a deep line of cleavage before he growls as his lips try to take in both nipples at the same time. He sucks and swirls, kneading the achy flesh as he uses his teeth to nip and tantalize the hard peaks.
“Could stare at your beautiful, soft body all day, baby.” He pulls away, his thumbs flicking over the nubs painfully.
My fingers dust along the cut muscle of his abdomen as he sucks and swirls with his tongue.
“Christ, my sweet girl. So fucking hot.”
My pussy is dripping with arousal, trailing down my legs. I reach one hand down and slide my fingers through the wetness. I’ve never been so desperate to have him inside me. I moan as I pull and massage at my clit.
“Don’t touch yourself,” he bellows, and my eyes flick open and peer up at him. His stormy blues are glaring down at me. “I own all your orgasms tonight.”
My eyes are fixed on the beautiful sight in front of me as he tugs on his cock. I can't help but crave to feel it back in my mouth, bringing him pleasure.
"That look in your eye says you want my cock." He grins and fists his dick in his hands, pumping long and slow with a firm grip. "Answer me."
He flicks his thumb over the tip and it twitches in his hands.
"Yes," I murmur, unable to look him in the eyes, mesmerized by the sight of him touching himself.
"Not yet." He lets go and pushes me back on the garden table, spreading my thighs open and holding them firmly as he takes one long lick up my length. I groan and thread one hand through my hair as I arch wildly. He licks and swirls his tongue, presses it into my entrance before entering me and flicking, eating at me. He sucks and pulls at my throbbing clit with his teeth until all the wetness has been cleaned from my thighs. Finally, he thrusts one finger inside and hooks it. "Don't come."
He pulls against my walls as he adds another finger and sucks on the swollen bundle of nerves. I moan and arch, trying to hold back but losing control as I knead my breast with one hand. Squirming and begging for him to stop.
"Hold it. I want you to come with my dick thrusting in and out of this sweet pussy."
"I can't. Oh God, I can't anymore." I moan incoherently while pulling at my nipple. He continues sucking while thrusting his fingers in and out of me.
“The longer you hold it, beautiful, the more intense it'll be. Wait for me; let me get you there,” he growls, easing up on the pressure of his fingers inside me. They push and pull out, swirling around my clit and spreading my arousal before trailing up my body. “I love watching you play with your nipples,” he says, flicking at one and spreading my arousal there. “Put one in your mouth.”
“What?” I lean up, meeting his intense gaze and feeling desire swirl within his blue depths.
“Put your nipple in your mouth. Your sweet tits are big enough. Do it.” He urges me on, making me hot and wondering how he comes up with such ideas that I can't help but like. I press the flesh of one breast up high, squeezing and shaping it into a rounded globe before flicking my tongue out at my nipple. He's right; I can reach it.
“Suck.” He flicks at the other nipple while watching my lips as they take a nipple into my mouth, sucking and pulling. A new wave of desire floods between my legs as I watch his eyes watching me pleasure myself. “That's it.”
He thrusts his finger inside me again, moving slowly and taking his time to build me up once more. His head dips between my legs and his lips attach to my clit as his eyes continue to watch my own lips around my nipple.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck... I can't take anymore. I can't,” I murmur against my breast as my pussy burns with the impending orgasm.
“Are you gonna come for me, baby?” he asks.
“Yes,” I moan.
“Do you want to come on my face?” He sucks harder.
“Yes.”
“Not without me.” He pulls away and before I can register that he is gone, he thrusts his cock deep inside me in one slow, measured movement.
He fills me, width and length. I wince with the pain of him, his huge cock hard and unrelenting as he makes me his, taking what no man ever has before now. But then the pinch of pain subsides and I moan with pleasure as he rides me on the counter, shoving my ass up the table as he sinks and thursts into me. Both his hands grab at my breasts and push at them, flicking his thumbs over my nipples as his dark hair falls over his forehead, eyes closed, his bottom lip sucked between his teeth in pleasure.