Total pages in book: 95
Estimated words: 88501 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 443(@200wpm)___ 354(@250wpm)___ 295(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 88501 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 443(@200wpm)___ 354(@250wpm)___ 295(@300wpm)
Pierce hooked my left leg over his arm and lifted it onto his shoulder, moving in even closer. He took me even deeper into his mouth and softly moaned, sending delicious vibrations across my dick. A slick fingertip circled my hole, and my brain shorted out. When the hell had this man grabbed the lube? I wasn’t even sure where I’d dropped it.
He pressed one finger inside me, and a hiss of pain escaped me.
Pierce lifted his head, my dick sliding from his lips. “You’re tight. Very fucking tight.”
“Been a while,” I gritted out, willing my body to fucking relax.
Pierce froze, and his eyes narrowed on me. Fuck.
“Exactly how long?” he bit out slowly. I opened my mouth to fling out some bullshit, but he cut me off. “How long since you’ve been with someone?”
Dear God, why the hell did he have to be so astute? It had been at least two months since I’d used a dildo on myself. That should count for plenty, but I knew what he was worried about.
“Oh. That.” I shrugged, trying to sound nonchalant as I admitted, “Never.”
Pierce closed his eyes, and lines dug into his face as if he were suddenly in great pain. Yes, I was technically a twenty-seven-year-old virgin, but I’d always known I was a big screaming bottom, and I didn’t want anyone’s dick in me besides Pierce’s. That didn’t mean I hadn’t had my dick sucked more than a few times, and I’d even sucked a few cocks during my college years. I wanted to be at least a little good at it in the event that I got my shot at Pierce’s cock one day.
“I really doubt that you imagined your first time being on the floor of my office,” Pierce gritted out between clenched teeth.
“Of course I fucking did,” I replied, getting him to open his eyes. “I imagined you fucking me in your office, in your car, pressed against the wall of a dirty bathroom stall, and even in your bed. The only thing that mattered to me was that it was your dick inside me for my first time.”
My breath caught in my chest, and I waited. Was he going to walk away, completely unwilling to go a step further with me? That would be mean. I was hard and horny.
Pierce didn’t leave me hanging in limbo too long. With a growl, he lunged and captured my mouth in a deep, demanding kiss that left me whimpering and desperate. That finger playing with my hole pushed forward, stretching me a bit more. A sweet slide from the lube mixed with a slight burn.
The kiss stretched on and on as he worked my ass, loosening me up bit by bit. My hand moved on my dick, stroking in time with his movements until I had to clamp on the root to keep from coming.
“Hurry. Please,” I begged, my lips crushed into his. “So close.”
Pierce wordlessly nodded and withdrew his hand to work on getting the condom on his dick. Beads of sweat dotted his brow, glistening in the dim lamplight. His dark eyes were blown so wide. He was lost to the hunger and heat as much as I was.
The slick head brushed against my hole, teasing me, and I whined with need. Pierce pressed in, and I gasped. “Fuck.”
Pierce froze. “Stop?”
“No. Just surprised. You’re bigger than my dildo.”
A harsh, strained laugh broke from his throat, and he moved in a little farther.
“What? You think I didn’t try to guess your size? Wanted to be ready when you finally fucked me.”
A wicked grin pulled at the corners of his lips. His arms were braced on either side of my head, and he stared at me, looking so damn sexy I could have cried. “How does the real thing compare?” As he spoke, he pushed in deeper and withdrew.
I slapped a hand over my mouth. It had been in my brain to tease him that his dick wasn’t a pretty shade of blue, but the thought disintegrated under the intense wave of both pain and pleasure. He was so hot and thick inside me. That perfect dick stretched and filled me in the most amazing ways. I didn’t ever want this to end.
“Should I stop?” Pierce, the bastard, actually slowed and pulled back until only the head stretched that tight ring of muscles.
“No! God, no! Don’t stop. Don’t ever stop,” I pleaded as softly as I could. There was some pain, but it was nothing compared to how good he felt.
“How about I try to get you there faster?”
My brain was still trying to figure out what he meant as he grabbed my hip to tilt me at a slightly different angle. He leaned in close, balancing himself on his other forearm as he slammed home, filling me completely. Before the shout of ecstasy could leave my throat, Pierce was there to capture it in his mouth.