Total pages in book: 148
Estimated words: 142939 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 715(@200wpm)___ 572(@250wpm)___ 476(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 142939 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 715(@200wpm)___ 572(@250wpm)___ 476(@300wpm)
I grip her ass with one hand, palming it and squeezing as she makes a high-pitched sound in her throat. She’s warm and delicious, her taste like a sweet plum that hints at tartness but never quite makes it. I could kiss her for hours, could explore this new sensation until the world came to an end.
But I have to pull away, have to let her breathe as I stare into her eyes.
“Fernando.” My name leaves her lips like a sacrilegious prayer, and I want to hear it again, and again, and louder–screaming it while she comes on my cock. The thought makes me even harder, and she must feel it because she bites her swollen lip.
I don’t know what to do, but I know what I want to do. I kiss her again, stealing her breath as I lift her higher and grind my cock against her sex.
She moves with me, her knees spreading wider as she moves her hips with me. The sensation is unlike anything I’ve ever felt. Far better than my hand. So much so that I can’t stop imagining what it would feel like to shove inside her, to feel the heat I can sense at her core.
A groan rips from me at the idea of it, and I have to pull back and gulp in air.
That’s when I realize how dangerous Bianca really is. She asked for the one thing that could bring me to my knees. Nothing else ever has. But she went for what has quickly become my glaring weakness–her. I can’t deny her. Even now, she still moves against me, her hot cunt only a few pieces of fabric away. I wonder what she tastes like there.
Before I even realize I’m doing it, I slide my hand inside her pants and panties and ease my fingers along her pussy.
She gasps and rolls her hips, her eyes locked to mine.
“Like this?” I stroke along her wetness.
She nods.
“This?” I move my fingers lower and press them inside her, her wet pussy so tight that it strangles both fingers.
She moans, her back arching.
I kiss her throat, unable to resist her skin as I pulse my fingers in and out of her. “Here?”
“Yes, please.” She grips my shoulders and works her hips, fucking my fingers while I hold her against the wall.
I groan, my body keyed up higher than it’s ever been, and I’m completely awash in her. I can’t wait another second, so I pull my fingers from her panties and sink them into my mouth, sucking her taste and swallowing the juice from her sweet plum.
She watches, her lips parted, her eyes wild.
“You taste sweet. Did you know that?” I ask and slide my fingers into her panties once more.
“N-no.” She moans as I stroke her wet flesh and find the little nub toward the top.
“Here.” I kiss her, sharing her taste, and start stroking her clit with swirling movements.
She grinds harder against me as I suck on her tongue. She doesn’t hold back, her body taking what it needs, and I’m all too happy to give it. I want to feel her come, to hear what she sounds like when she can’t control herself. Fuck, I can barely control myself. I want to feel her heat from the inside, but I need this first. I need to watch her, to learn her, to make sure I can give her the pleasure she deserves.
“Fernando!” She gasps as I move my fingers faster over her swollen clit. “I–I–Fernando!” She comes on my hand, her body tensing and releasing as she moans my name.
I’ve never heard anything more erotic, never seen anything more beautiful. Her orgasm rolls through her, and I surge my fingers inside her, feeling her cunt constrict again and again as I use my thumb to stroke her clit. She gulps in air, her body trembling and finally relaxing as I ease my movements and pull my hand from her panties.
I lick myself clean again, savoring her taste, then slowly lower her to the floor, making sure she feels every hard inch of me on the way down.
“Is that the kiss you wanted?” I ask.
She looks up at me, her eyes lidded and glossy. “That’s … that was … that was more than I ever knew was possible.”
I’m a proud person by nature, but when she says that, I swear to fuck my cock grows two more sizes. I pleased her. I pleased the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.
Nothing can compare to this feeling. Nothing ever will.
I lean down to kiss her again when I hear a loud bang at my front door and a familiar voice yelling, “Open up, motherfucker!”
8
BIANCA
“Oh gosh!” I know exactly who’s standing on the other side of that door. It’s my sister. Her tone lets me know she’s not messing around. It’s the same one she used to use at home when she thought someone was messing with me.