Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 75289 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 376(@200wpm)___ 301(@250wpm)___ 251(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75289 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 376(@200wpm)___ 301(@250wpm)___ 251(@300wpm)
“Fuck, yes!” She scrambles up, nimble as hell.
She doesn’t mount me the way I expect. Instead, she turns around and reverses onto me. I grasp her thighs while I try to keep my brain from liquifying out of my eyes and my junk from going full-on volcano.
She spreads her legs, and I curl my hands around her trembling thighs. She’s still hovering a few inches above my face. I close my eyes so I can hold out and bring my hand between us to stroke her instead. I run my thumb along her crease, smearing her wetness up to her clit.
She gasps and sits down hard, which makes the blood pound my dick even harder. She rides my mouth, jerking up and off of me such that I can barely get my tongue where I want it. One taste of her, and I’m finished, but I haven’t had her properly.
I wrap my hands around her waist. “You okay if I slam you down on my face and feast on you until you’re so far gone that you don’t even know your own name?”
“Oh my fucking god, yes! Of course I’m okay with that! But just…hold on.” She wriggles forward, bending in half and shoving her feet into the headboard. I scooch down on instinct, chasing the world’s sweetest pussy.
I don’t realize what she’s doing until she does it. She lifts the waistband of my sweats and shoves them down, and then, she thrusts her hands into my boxers and strokes my cock.
I ram three quick breaths into my lungs. Her hand is like the surface of the sun wrapping around my shaft.
“Amalphia?” I rasp.
Her response is to take my cock into her mouth so fucking deep that I just about ram the back of her throat. She grinds her hips into my face at the same time, whimpering loudly.
I fix my mouth to her seam, lick along every inch of her, and swallow down her sweet spice. She jerks against my face, gasping in pleasure. She rides me, and I don’t guide her. I like her wild like this, setting the pace. I’m also basically paralyzed by what she’s doing to my cock. She works me with her hand while she licks my head like it’s her new favorite candy. She hums, running her tongue along the sensitive slit of my cock, bobbing her head, and sucking me so violently that I’m not going to last past three more sweeps of her tongue if she keeps doing that.
She’s gone in straight for the kill, and I have to do something to save my manhood here. I plunge my tongue inside her, thrusting it again and again before I tear away and find her clit and punish her magic button until her legs clamp so tightly around my face that it goes half numb.
“Oh my god, War, yes. Please. Mmmmm.”
The last word vibrates down my shaft as she takes all of me with pure abandon.
There’s no way I can hold out. My legs are shaking, and my balls are numb. I can feel the pleasure shooting through all my muscles and tightening at the base of my dick.
“Amalphia. Stop.” I try to lift her off me. She obeys instantly, looking over her shoulder at me.
“Because you need to stop, because you don’t like it, or because you’re going to come?”
“I’m sorry, I’m not going to last if…if…I just need a minute.”
“What if I give you a minute, and I keep riding your face, and then when I’m about to shatter, I take you back into my mouth so you can do the same?”
“That’s…I…you don’t have to do that.”
She giggles. “Oof, War. Is it hot for you to have me come on your face? Would you like to have your tongue inside me, feeling my walls clench around you while I soak your mouth and beard with my juices?”
Holy. Fuck.
“Yes.” I’m going to black out, but I have to get that word out.
“Would you think it’s gross?”
“Fuck, no. No way. I’d love that.”
“It’s the same for me. I want to taste you. I want you to lose yourself in me, and I want to give you so much pleasure that you can’t help yourself.”
She arches back against me, giving me all of her sweet, tight heat. I lick her and feast on her while I get my hand up and stroke her soaked clit with my index finger. She’s so slippery that she glides over my face, working me as hard as I’m working her.
“Oh my god.” She writhes harder, her legs shaking beside my head. “War, yes. Please. I love how your tongue feels inside me. I can’t wait until it’s your cock stretching me. You’re so big.” She folds herself forward again, gripping me in her scorching palm. “You have a beautiful dick.”