Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 27572 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 138(@200wpm)___ 110(@250wpm)___ 92(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27572 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 138(@200wpm)___ 110(@250wpm)___ 92(@300wpm)
But the kiss is something more. Her lips are soft and sensual on mine, taking their time as if she’s savoring me. I open my mouth when her tongue tentatively touches my bottom lip, and immediately, our kiss deepens into a passionate liplock. She’s soft, sensual and sweet above me, her delicious floral fragrance filling my nostrils, and I feel energized, captivated, and totally in over my head.
“One,” she breathes. “Two.”
I’m fucking lost. How the hell did this happen from just a kiss? But I’m head over heels with lust, desire, and something scary and undefined, and lift my head to chase her lips as she pulls away. But Avalon’s smiling again, her long blonde hair coming undone from her braid as she straightens.
“Back to the compressions, Mr. Carrington,” she says with a naughty smile. “Are you ready?”
No, I’m not ready because I want more of Avalon. I want to take this woman in my arms, and to flip us over, bearing down on that curvy form with my superior weight. I want to ravage her mouth like a beast as my big palms squeeze those succulent breasts before skimming over her waist and then gripping the large white globes of her ass. Then, I want to slide my dick into her dripping wet cunt, watching with adoration as she moans with ecstasy above me.
But Avalon’s the one in charge. The curvy girl’s controlling our tryst, and she’s damned naughty. The young woman wiggles a bit while straddling me, rubbing her clit against my lower belly, and I moan out loud.
“Feels good, doesn’t it?” she mewls. But before I can say anything, she’s already back at the chest compressions.
“One!” she says. “Two, three, four!”
I’m dying now. I need into the sweet girl because she’s toying with my arousal, and loving it. She’s purposefully letting her sweatshirt hang down at the neckline so that I get a glimpse of those big breasts bouncing up and down as she thrusts. She’s purposefully squirming against my groin, rubbing her wet pussy on my washboard abs with my big dick pressed up against the sumptuous globes of her behind.
Yet two can play at this game because I need into that wet twat, and I’m going to get it. With a stealthy hand, I reach down behind Avalon and undo my jeans. The anaconda inside pops out immediately, stiff and aching with need. Fuck, I feel like I’m going to explode already, and she hasn’t even directly touched it yet. But moaning a bit to distract her, I shift my hips, pushing Avalon forwards a little.
“Six!” she pants, still smiling that naughty smile as her big breasts bounce and sway. Then she pauses. “Oooh, I’m so hot, Mr. Carrington. Do you feel hot in here? Let me take this off.”
Before I can respond, she whips the fluffy sweatshirt over her head, and goddamn, but Heaven’s gate just opened because of course, she’s not wearing a bra. Her tits are huge and ivory, the pink nipples stiff and delicious. I can’t resist and lift my head to lick at one peaked tip, before turning to suckle at the other.
“Oooh!” Avalon cries out, throwing her head back with delight. “That feels so good! But you’re supposed to be unconscious, Mr. Carrington,” she says in a mock reproving tone before pushing me back down. “I haven’t finished my compressions yet.”
Her teat pops out of my mouth with an audible wet sucking sound, and I put my head back down on the floor as she wriggles some more, teasing me with the heat of that hot pussy. Damn, the girl’s wet because I can feel nectar seeping against my skin, and it’s that fragrance again. It’s a wet, hot, twat fragrance, and it drives me into a frenzy until I can’t take it anymore. As Avalon resumes her compressions, I reach down and take hold of my rock-hard shaft in one hand.
“Eight!” she huffs, big boobies bouncing. “Nine, ten!”
But on the eleventh beat. I buck up with my hips so that she’s forced to move forward. It’s nothing crazy. It’s not an earthquake, nor is Avalon thrown head over heels. She’s just pushed so that her big bottom rises in the air, and that’s all the opening I need. In a flash, I have my fuckpole positioned at her wet entrance, one hand brushing away the ineffective string of her thong. She sits down naturally, without even realizing that something’s gone majorly awry.
“Elev—unnnnh!” the sexy girl wails. Her eyes open with shock, her plush pout a perfectly round “O” as she feels the tip of my dick penetrate her hot honey hole. But there’s the catch because this isn’t some tiny little dick that girls can envelop easily with a hot and slick pussy. I’m fucking huge, and Avalon feels it. She wails again, throwing her head back as she’s stretched painfully by the first two inches of my cock.