Total pages in book: 110
Estimated words: 102620 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 513(@200wpm)___ 410(@250wpm)___ 342(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 102620 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 513(@200wpm)___ 410(@250wpm)___ 342(@300wpm)
Her tongue moves faster when I add another finger. I move my fingers out of her and to her clit where I make small circles. “You’ve got a greedy pussy.” My lips hover over hers as I slide two fingers into her. Her tongue slides back into my mouth. “Every single time,” I say as her hips start to move up and down to meet my fingers.
“I am going to—” she starts to say but my mouth swallows her words. I know her body better than I know my own. I know what she wants when she wants it. What she needs when she needs it, and even how she needs it. I pick up the pace, her pussy getting tighter and tighter as I finger-fuck her.
Her hand moves over mine to her clit as she rubs it side to side. “There we go,” I tell her as she moans out her release. “Strangling my fingers,” I hiss out, not stopping to fuck her until she’s done, “going to strangle my cock soon.”
“Yeah,” she agrees, turning, and the water goes everywhere. My fingers slip out of her, and when I go to stand, she’s on her knees, one of her hands going to my cock to grip it and pulling it to her, while the other hand is on my hip. I watch her mouth swallow my cock, and I can’t help but close my eyes as I take in the heat from her mouth. She moves her mouth to the tip of my cock before taking more of it inside her. She moans as if she’s won her reward and not the other way around. “This is the cock I want.”
“Oh yeah.” I watch her lick the base of my cock all the way to the tip.
“I always get what I want,” she declares as she twirls her tongue around the tip, “and right now”—she looks up at me—“I want your cum dripping down my chin.” She takes me to the back of her throat. “So fuck my face.”
“Fuck, baby,” I hiss as my hands come up to hold her head, “got to give my baby what she wants. Open that throat, baby,” I urge as I push more of it to the back of her mouth, “and take me as far as you can go.” I move my hips back and then thrust up. “I’m not going to stop,” I tell her, pushing even more into her mouth. “Not even if you are gagging and choking on my cock. You are going to swallow it.” Her moans vibrate right through me as I fuck her face. I want it to last, but with her mouth on me and the way her hand is working my shaft, the way her eyes look up at me, it’s not as long as I want it. “Get that chin ready,” I order her as she lets go of my cock but keeps her mouth open for me to shoot my cum into her mouth. “Fuck,” I hiss, working with her hand on my shaft, as I aim for her face. She swallows what goes in her mouth until I’m done, and then she takes her hand and rubs the cum dripping on her chin, adding it to her mouth.
“It’s a shame to waste it,” she states, winking at me. I don’t know if she’s the one who jumps out of the tub or I grab her and pull her up, but the way I want to fuck her I’m not doing it in the tub. I take her over to the vanity, bending her over and rubbing my cock through her slit that is wet from when I made her come. She lifts one of her legs to give me better access to her. I slide into her, and she arches her back. “That feels good,” she moans, “always so fucking good.”
“Always so fucking good,” I repeat as we fuck in her bathroom. I fuck her as hard as I can, and she takes it. She takes it all every single time. “Every fucking time.”
Chapter 27
Sierra
I feel like someone is giving me the biggest bear hug I’ve ever gotten in my life. My eyes slowly drift open and I look at the semi-dark room. Light from outside starts to come in from the side of the curtain. I feel him right at my back as his body embraces mine.
His one arm is under the pillow while his other arm is wrapped around me, his hand holding my breast and making me smile. One leg tangled in the middle of my legs as his face is buried in my hair.
I take an extra second to bask in it before I slowly start to disengage myself and try not to wake him. By the time I finally slip out of bed, I feel like I’ve run a marathon because I’m panting hard. On my way to the bathroom on my tippy-toes, I grab his T-shirt he put on last night when we finally went downstairs to eat food after we fucked in the bathroom.