Total pages in book: 108
Estimated words: 103000 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 515(@200wpm)___ 412(@250wpm)___ 343(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 103000 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 515(@200wpm)___ 412(@250wpm)___ 343(@300wpm)
I play with my own battered tits as she watches me.
“Dirty whore,” she says, and I smile.
“Yeah, I am. It’s your husband’s fault, though.”
I slide my fingers down to my clit as I ride him, still rolling my hips nice and slow. I work myself up as I take his cock, taking my time with little circles… and yes. It works. I come for real for a second time, crying out as my pussy clenches. Yes, yes, yes, Mark is cursing under me as I hitch and bounce, his dick being milked by my orgasm, and he loses it, grunting and bucking up against me like a man stripped of every ounce of cool he owns.
“See how much he wants me?” I ask Viv, when he’s fully in the throes of his bucking. “Your husband is desperate for me. He’ll be even more desperate for my ass, I promise.”
“Cheeky bitch,” Viv snaps, and she’s right on me, pinning me flat against her husband in the aftermath and shoving her fingers up inside my pussy in tandem with his cock. FUCK.
Even though I’m slick from juice and cum, and his dick is shrinking, it still hurts like fucking hell.
I curse against her face, but she doesn’t care, just smirks at me, up close.
“Oh come on, bitch, you can take it. Tell me to stop if it’s so unbearable. Tell me you want to fuck off and leave him alone.”
I shake my head. “Never.”
“Yeah? That sounds like a challenge to me.” She addresses her husband. “You’d better have your cock up again soon, Mark. I want you to fuck this bitch’s ass in front of me.” She grabs my arm and lifts me away from him. “And while we’re waiting you can give me your fucking thanks.”
Jesus, she’s strong. She throws me from the bed onto my knees, and I look up in pure respect as she strips for me. She’s absolutely stunning, and confident to go along with it. She unzips her dress and slips it down her body, stepping out of it in her gorgeous heels. She unclips her bra and throws it aside, and then she presents her pussy to me, legs spread, still clad in tiny black lace panties.
It’s so natural to tease the lace to the side and brush my thumb up her wet slit. My mouth is watering as I dare to tease her with my tongue, lapping in long sweeps as I look up.
“Wow, you really do want my husband, don’t you?” she asks, but I give her a different smile this time.
“Yeah. And I want you, too.”
“I didn’t have you down for a pussy eater, you dirty mantrap.”
“Yours is delicious.” I dig my tongue into her slit to demonstrate.
“Show me, then.” She kicks her panties off and presses my face right into her crotch.
I eat Viv out as well as I can, hungry mouth ravenous as she spreads her legs wider. I splay her cunt like she’s a beautiful butterfly, angled to be sure Mark can see us as he works his cock in his hand.
He’s going to be ready to fuck my ass soon, no doubt about that.
But first, I want to make his wife come…
I start slowly, teasing… building with sweeps and twists of my tongue. She’s dripping wet when I dare to slide two fingers in, and I know how to curl them as I clasp my mouth around her clit and suck, suck, suck.
It’s obvious she’s not that used to this – truly enjoying it. She takes hold of the back of my head, stumbling on her heels as we reverse backwards so she can brace herself against the dressing table. I really go for it now, determined.
I’m going to make her come for me.
“Fuck,” she murmurs. “I didn’t think you could…”
She can’t finish her sentence before she starts bucking against me. My fingers turn frantic, and I suck, grip and tug her clit harder. She’s beautiful as I stare up at her riding the waves, lost to everything but the thrill of her pussy against my mouth.
I’m so proud of myself that I’m smirking when she’s done. I pull away from her pussy with a smack of my lips.
She’s bracing herself on her thighs as she recovers – but it doesn’t take long before she gets enough composure for the next round of playtime.
She addresses Mark, not me, still treating me like I’m a cheap little slut and nothing more.
“Take her ass. No fucking lube.”
“Come here,” he tells me and directs me up and onto the bed.
He does as he’s told, right up behind me, and all of my pride dissipates behind the pain of him burying his way into my dry, raw ass. He pins me down with a hand on the back of my neck, and I’m a slutty servant as he pounds me, crying out against the pain, even as my clit tingles.