Total pages in book: 124
Estimated words: 115838 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 579(@200wpm)___ 463(@250wpm)___ 386(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 115838 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 579(@200wpm)___ 463(@250wpm)___ 386(@300wpm)
I let go of his mouth, moving my hips on his covered cock. His eyes stare into mine. “I’m going to need you to show me how much you missed me,” I urge as his hand comes up and his fingertips touch my jaw then trail down my neck and chest to grip my tit in his hand. He sits up on the couch to bite my nipple through the dress. “Yes,” I pant out as everywhere begins to tingle. I arch my back as his mouth moves up to lick my neck before he sucks it into his mouth. My entire body feels like it’s going to combust from his touch. “More.” I grip the back of his head and bend to kiss him as his hands move down and pull my dress up and over my head, tossing it to the side. A growl escapes him. “I thought this was fitting,” I say of the bra that hides literally nothing. My nipples are tight, pebbled, and available for him to feast on. His arms wrap around my waist as he bends to take one nipple into his mouth and then moves frantically to the next. I grind down, rotating my hips on his cock hard and fast, so close to coming apart and he hasn’t even fucking touched me yet.
His mouth comes up to kiss me as he pinches my nipple and leans back in the sofa. “Going to have to go and get the condoms,” he mutters, and I move off him as I turn and strut my stuff to the kitchen where he dropped my purse. I hear him moving behind me as I hurriedly get my purse. Turning around, I see him sitting back on the couch, his pants beside my dress. His cock is in his hand as he moves up and down, watching me, his eyes on my tits and then roaming down to my panties.
I open the purse and toss him the condoms. “Cover him up so I can ride,” I urge as I watch him bring the wrapper to his mouth and tear it open, his hand not moving from his cock and his eyes not moving from mine. I bend my arm behind me, unclipping the bra and tossing it to the side.
He lets go of his cock to sheathe himself. “Climb on,” he invites, and I don’t make him tell me twice. “Move your panties to the side,” he demands as I get into the same position I was in before.
I smirk at him. “No need.” I get onto my knees and grip his cock in my hand before rubbing it through my folds. “Crotchless panties for the win,” I joke, sinking down on his cock.
“Are you saying you were wearing these, right in front of me, this whole time?” His words are a hiss as I sink all the way down him and then stop for a minute, adjusting to his size. “Next time,” he grips my hips, “you wear a toy inside of you, and I’ll have the remote.”
“You’re turning me on,” I share, moving my hips, “and I’m already so full of your cock.” He leans deeper into the couch, and I put my hands on the back, holding onto it as I slowly work up and down.
My tongue slides into his mouth as I ride him, not rushing anything and taking my sweet time. “Lean back and put your hands on my knees,” he tells me. “Let me play with your clit while you ride my cock.” I put my hands back and move my hips, the angle making his cock rub over my G-spot and I gasp. He moves his thumb for me to wet it before his eyes zero in on my clit. “Love the panties, but next time I want to see that pussy bare,” he states and then he uses both hands to rip them apart. “Don’t hide my pussy from me,” he scolds, his thumb going to my clit. The minute he touches me there, my pussy squeezes. “You like that?” I don’t answer him, I just nod my head. “Going to have fun with this pussy. Going to fuck it. Going to eat it. Going to play with it.” His eyes never leave his hand, watching as his thumb moves faster and so do my hips. “Going to fucking play with it until you beg me to either stop or fuck you senseless.” I close my eyes. “Which one do you think it’s going to be?”
“I’ll never stop telling you to play with it.” My stomach gets tighter.
“That’s right, because you’re mine,” he growls. “From now on, I’m the one who makes you come.” His hands go to my hips, and he pulls me off his cock right when I’m about to come, and I don’t have time to say anything before he pushes me on the couch, my ass facing up as he gets down on his knees and slides his tongue into me. He positions my leg on the armrest and then his mouth is on me. “Fuck my tongue,” he instructs, “like you would my cock.” I arch my back, pushing back onto him. I can’t help the moans that come out of me when he bites my ass so hard, I know I’m going to be marked by him. The thought alone makes me push back harder. He gets up. “Going to fuck you now.” He rubs his cock through my slit to my clit from behind and lines himself back up before he slides his cock into me. I look over my shoulder as he pounds into me, his shirt is gone and I didn’t even notice. His mouth hovers over mine. “This pussy is mine.” He wraps his arm around my chest, pinching my nipple.