Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 24257 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 121(@200wpm)___ 97(@250wpm)___ 81(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24257 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 121(@200wpm)___ 97(@250wpm)___ 81(@300wpm)
Now isn’t the time to wonder, though. I feel her run her hands over my shoulders and down my chest, pausing to appreciate the feeling of my abs under her fingers. I smirk against her mouth, breaking the kiss long enough to bring my lips down to her neck. She gasps at the new sensation, pressing up against me and shivering as I let my teeth graze her delicate skin. My cock is as hard as I can remember it ever being, and as I pull her closer, I can tell she feels it, too. She sucks in a breath as I drop my hand to touch her ass, appreciating the way it feels under my palm.
“Wait,” Frankie breathes.
“What’s wrong?” I ask, pulling away to look at her, concerned.
“I just…” She looks like she’s struggling to find the words, and then she blurts it out, the explanation coming out in a rush. “I’ve never done this before.”
I come to a full stop.
“Seriously?”
She swallows, not meeting my eyes, and nods.
“I just never thought it was going to happen,” she says quietly.
I take her chin in my hand, forcing her to look at me.
“We don’t have to do this if you don’t want to,” I tell her, and mean it. My partner being uncomfortable is one of my biggest turn offs, and even though the thought of taking her virginity is enough to make me shiver with desire, I’m not the kind of guy to pressure someone, no matter how stunning she is.
“No,” she says, sounding suddenly afraid. “No, it’s not that. I want to. I just…” She swallows, and the mixture of trust and lust in her eyes makes them shine in the dim light. “Maybe you can show me?” she whispers.
“Gladly,” I murmur, leaning in to press my lips to hers again. Now she’s warming up, and I can feel her discomfort dissolving under my deft touch. Slowly I bring my hand up to the back of her dress, tugging the zipper down gently and allowing her to step out of the soft fabric. Underneath is a cute bra and matching panties that hug her figure just right.
“May I?” I ask, my hands lingering at the clasp of her bra.
“Yes,” she says. “Please.”
That’s all I need, and in one quick movement I’m casting the garment aside. She’s hugging her arms to her chest, looking intimidated, and I gently take her wrists in mine to pull them out of the way, gazing at her perfect, round tits and licking my lips. I let my hands come up to brush them, teasing the nipples out and feeling them stiffen at my touch. Frankie lets out a low moan, and that’s enough to send my self-control out the window. I pull her over to the bed, pushing her gently onto its plush surface and crawling over her, drinking in her body appreciatively.
“You’re so beautiful,” I tell her, kissing her again before dropping my mouth to her breast and beginning to suck gently.
Frankie gasps, spasming underneath me. Has she ever imagined a guy doing this to her? The thought that I’m her first is indescribably hot, and I buck against her almost instinctively as I lower my hand to her panties. I glance up at her, waiting for permission, and she gives me a quick nod, allowing me to pull the thin piece of fabric down over her thighs and touch her pussy uninhibited. She’s soaking wet, and as I let the tip of my finger graze her clit, she moans.
“Please…” Frankie says, her voice heavy with desire.
“Please what?” I ask, my tone patient but teasing.
“Please keep going,” she murmurs, cheeks flushing red.
Smirking, I allow my movements to continue. Every jerk and spasm of her body beneath mine is like a drug, and as I watch her slowly come undone, I’m reminded again of why I do the things that I do. It’s always hard for me to stay patient when I’m pleasuring a woman, and listening to Frankie’s moans as I continue my ministrations is making it almost unbearable. But I’m nothing if not a gentleman. I want to make sure she’s warmed up before moving forward.
Soon, she’s clutching the sheets with one hand, seemingly forgetting all about where she is or what she’s doing, running her fingers through my hair as I let my rhythm pick up speed. Her breathing is coming in rapid gasps, her body trembling at my touch.
“I think I…” she begins, but her words dissolve into a moan as she comes abruptly, pulling my hair as pleasure overtakes her. Frankie’s back arches beautifully, her form consumed by a heart-wrenching, full-body spasm.
“Unnnnh!” she squeals as hot juices gush all over. “Oh god!”
I swallow hard, watching as that beautiful pink slit pulses and shivers, begging for something inside.
“Mmmm!” she screams again.