Total pages in book: 18
Estimated words: 17053 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 85(@200wpm)___ 68(@250wpm)___ 57(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 17053 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 85(@200wpm)___ 68(@250wpm)___ 57(@300wpm)
“I’ve been waiting for this for so fucking long.” I’m hungry, and all it wants to do is get a taste.
It’s been three days, but it might as well have been three lifetimes. The instant I saw her, I knew my life as a single rebel without a cause was over. Lora would be mine, no matter what I had to do to get her.
“Then why are you still waiting?” She’s on her elbows now, peering down at me over the two pillows on her chest.
Her question gives me pause. Why am I waiting? Staring at her wet pussy like a fucking moron when I can be buried in it instead?
I don’t bother answering, or maybe I can’t, as the alluring call of her gooey center draws me nearer. My tongue slithers out of my mouth, making first contact with the soaked flesh, and my mind implodes at the sudden sweet, salty taste flooding my mouth.
Lora releases a choked yelp, and her elbows give way to drop her onto her back once more. Her hips return to their raised position, pressing every inch of soaked flesh she can get against my tongue.
While my tongue gets to work lapping at her hot flesh, my hands start working the bonds of my belt. Without missing a beat against her pussy, I discard my layers one by one apart from my shirt. There’s no way I’m going to stop to pull it overhead when I have the satisfaction of her wriggling thighs against my head.
With layers shed, and my face sufficiently coated in her goodness, I latch onto her hips and pull myself up her body. Every inch and motion makes my body start to vibrate at an incredible speed. I kiss her again, bashing my tongue through her lips and giving her a taste of her delicious nectar. My dick finds its way to that sacred place between Lora’s thighs, poking and prodding haphazardly while I lose myself to her.
“Put it inside me,” Lora moans huskily between kisses. “Fill me up, make me cry out, don’t stop ’til I’m numb.”
She wants it as much as I do. Hell, with the way she’s barking orders, maybe she wants it more.
Shoving my hand between our bodies, I grab the base of my cock in a firm, if not shaky, fist. I run it against her slickness, coat the tip in her liquid, and stop myself from crying out in sheer exhilaration of what I’m about to do to her fresh cunt.
“Give it to me,” she groans, rotating her hips against my motions. My swollen head, pressing and prodding against her eager lips, stroking up to her hood.
She emits sounds of pleasure that send me over the fucking moon. Every action, no matter how big or small, rouses another thrilling sound to tickle my brain and push me closer to the edge of losing control.
It’s a miracle I’ve managed to hold on this long, but looking into her big puppy dog eyes, eager and ready, is the final straw. I can’t hold back anymore. Don’t want to, either. I’m ready to give myself to her in full and take her as mine in turn.
Sliding my tip down the length of her pussy again, I slide it between her walls. My body gives up on me, and I fall forward as her tightness closes around my throbbing head.
“Ah, fuck.” The only words I can muster as I try to lift my weight off Lora.
Raising up onto my elbows, my cock slithers deeper inside Lora’s chamber. Every inch forces her eyes further to the back of her skull, as she stifles moans and deep, guttural grunts. I could listen to this for hours, her exquisite releases of pleasure and desire.
Who am I kidding? Now that I’ve had a taste, I’ll be hearing these sounds for the rest of my life. And it’s time she learns it.
“You’re mine now, Lora.” My voice is husky, feral. Savage. I’m planting my flag deep inside this uncharted womb. Staking my claim with no intention of ever releasing it.
“Yours.” She fights the words out between her angelic noises of pleasure. “All yours.”
Her saying it back sends me hurtling over the edge. Deep into the grip of lustful depravity, and I’m fucking loving it. I slide my length out of her slowly before slamming it forward with as much force as I can muster. Her soaked pussy receives me in full, as if perfectly carved for my cock to nestle inside.
She bucks her hips against my cock, and I spasm forward, inadvertently driving my face between her breasts. I can’t stop myself from kissing them through her bra. Over it. Lapping at cotton, or silk, or whatever the fuck it is to feel those two perky orbs against my mouth while I drive thrust after glorious fucking thrust, as deep as she’ll take me.