Total pages in book: 126
Estimated words: 116231 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 581(@200wpm)___ 465(@250wpm)___ 387(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 116231 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 581(@200wpm)___ 465(@250wpm)___ 387(@300wpm)
“Want to fuck you,” I tell her as she pulls the shirt out of my pants, “on your knees.” She moans out. “Face in the bed.” My hands go to the button of her jeans. “Ass in the air.” I pull the zipper down at the same time she rids me of my shirt. “Fuck you with you wearing my name.”
“Are you telling me,” she says, untying my belt, “that I wore these sexy panties and matching bra for nothing?” She cups my hard cock. “How about if you watch me suck your cock?” She gets down on her knees and her hand quickly opens my pants and they’re around my hips. My cock springs free and she has her hand around the base as she takes me as far as she can in her throat. I watch her mouth swallow my cock.
“That’s it, baby,” I praise as she moves her fist up and down my cock at the same time her tongue flicks my tip. “Open your throat.” My hips move to shove my cock deeper down.
My hands go to the sides of her head. “Fuck my mouth,” she eggs me on as she sucks one of my balls into her mouth, “then I want you to fuck me like you said you were going to.”
“Going to coat that mouth of yours with my cum,” I tell her as she takes me to the back of her throat, her hand gripping my cock tighter as she gags and looks up at me. “Too much?” I ask her, my hips moving slowly to get her used to it. She shakes her head and then lets go of my cock, standing up. I watch her peel her pants off her hips, my hand going to my cock and fisting it, leaving her in her black lace underwear and my jersey.
“I want to play with myself while you fuck my mouth.” She comes back and squats down in front of me as her hand joins mine.
“You can play with yourself.” I move my hand out of the way and she takes over. “But don’t make yourself come.”
“That’s not fair.” She lets go of my cock for just enough time to whine out.
“Don’t make yourself come, Kylie.” My hips thrust. “Take yourself to the edge and then pull back.” I know when she slides her fingers into her pussy because she moans around my cock, and I thrust so hard my balls slap her chin. “Going to come in that mouth of yours,” I tell her, “then I’m going to finger fuck you until you come on my hand.” My hips increase their pace. “I’m going to eat that sweet pussy of yours.” Her hand is so tight around my cock it’s torture. “And then I’ll finally get to spread those legs”—I see her hand moving faster—“and slam into that perfect pussy.” She moans and I know she’s close. “Take your fingers out of your pussy right now and hold them up.” She does as I say, holding up her hand and I grab her wrist, bending down and licking her two fingers clean. The whole time I fuck her mouth faster. “I’m there,” I growl between clenched teeth while my balls get tight, and I shoot to the back of her throat. Her hand moves even faster. “Suck the cum out of me, baby,” I urge her, and her eyes look into mine. “Take it all.” I shoot again and she swallows. “That’s my girl.” My thrusts slow down as I slip out of her mouth.
“Yes,” she moans, and I grab her under her arms and pull her to standing.
“Let me feel how wet that made you.” I slide my hands into her panties, my fingers feeling the wetness on my hand. “Perfect,” I whisper as I slide my middle finger into her, “tight.” I slide the second finger into her. Her hands go to my stomach as I rub her G-spot, “So hot,” I tell her and she looks up at me, and she opens her legs wider, “so needy.”
“Knox,” she moans my name, practically begging me.
“Lift your shirt and show me your tits,” I urge and she lifts her shirt and pushes down the black lace bra, her nipples hard. I bend my head, taking one in as I try and finger fuck her faster, but my hand is restricted. So instead, I just bury my finger in her and press my finger against her G-spot over and over again. Her hands go to my wrist, gripping it hard as she pants out. “Always ready for me,” I praise her, moving to the other nipple, “always drenched and waiting.” I can feel her get even tighter. “You need to come?” I ask her and she just moans. “I’m the only one who is going to make you come,” I tell her. She opens her mouth and nothing but a moan comes out. “With my fingers.” I move to kiss her neck as her head flies back. “My tongue,” she starts to tremble, “or my cock, it's going to be me.” She comes on my fingers, I wrap one arm around her as she starts to sink to the floor. “Mine,” I tell her. “Your mouth is mine to come in.” I nip her earlobe. “Your pussy is mine to come in.” She nods her head. “Your tits are going to be mine to come on.”