Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 76448 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 382(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76448 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 382(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
Her pussy tightened around his fingers.
“Come for me, Lacey. Give it to me.” Sucking the bud into his mouth, he added a third finger into her cunt.
She split apart, screaming his name. Her cum coated his fingers, and he used the extra lubrication to get as deep inside her as she could. Whizz didn’t stop. He didn’t want to stop until she was shaking.
“Stop,” she said, screaming the words. He pulled back, taking his fingers from her cunt slowly.
“I did this,” he said, holding his slick fingers for her to see. He made sure she could watch as he sucked her cream off. “You taste so fucking sweet. I’m going to want to lick you out a lot.”
Standing up, he budged her up the bed until she lay in the center with her head on the pillows.
“You’re not what I expected,” she said.
Opening her thighs wide, Whizz got close to her, pressing his cock between the lips of her pussy. “Be prepared to be surprised.” He took hold of her hand, laying her fingers around his shaft. “You feel that. It’s what you do to me. No one else. You.”
She groaned, tightening her hands around his shaft. Lacey worked from the root up to the tip, working his cock for her pleasure. He didn’t know where to look first, the pleasure on her face or where she touched his shaft. Her small fingers felt so damn good. They were warm against his cock.
“Harder, I can handle it.”
Lacey tightened her hand around his shaft verging on the point of pain. He groaned, throwing his head back as the pleasure worked up his body.
“This is what I’ve imagined from the first moment I saw you, Lacey. I wanted you. I wanted to know how tight your pussy was and how it would feel wrapped around my dick.”
When he could stand it no longer he batted her hand out of the way.
“Now I’m going to fuck you.”
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No man had ever taken the time to lick out her pussy. Lacey felt open and exposed yet really good at the same time. Whizz was determined to drive her crazy with need. She didn’t know if there would ever be a time when she could deny him. From the first moment she’d been drawn to him like a moth is to a flame.
“Tell me to fuck you, Lacey.”
“I want you to fuck me.”
He smiled, tearing away the darkness in his eyes. Whenever he smiled she always saw the man he had been before his attack.
“Watch me.” She stared down at where they were about to become one. His cock was large, and she recalled the initial pain when he first slammed inside her. Whizz was not small. He was a big man, long, thick, and wide. She watched him wrap his fingers around the root of his cock, drawing up to the tip that was glistening with his pre-cum.
“Have you ever tasted a man’s cum?” he asked.
She shook her head. A fresh wave of arousal hit her. Tasting a man’s cum was too intimate for her, and it was something she couldn’t do. He slid his fingers over the tip, coating the digits with his cum. Whizz brought them to her lips. “Taste me.”
Should she be disgusted? Disgust was the last thing she thought when she opened her mouth, swiping her tongue over the digits that held his cum. As she stared into his dark eyes, the salty taste exploded on her tongue. Closing her eyes, she released a moan, taking more of his finger within her mouth.
“Fuck, you don’t have any idea how sexy you look right now. So fucking sexy.”
Opening her eyes, she watched him grip his cock, pressing the engorged tip to her entrance.
“I’ll go slowly.”
She went to her elbows to watch him take her. The first inch slid inside her. From the way she was looking, he appeared too big to fit inside her.
“You’re so fucking tight. I’m going to have to fuck you regularly to get you used to my size.” When another inch of his cock was inside her his hands moved to her waist to hold onto her.
“Look at me, Lacey.”
She stared up into his eyes. Each inch that he slid inside, she felt herself opening up to his invasion. “Please,” she said. “I’m not going to break.”
The grip at her hips tightened a split second before he slammed in deep. In one thrust he embedded himself to the hilt inside her. She couldn’t help the groan or the wince as the pleasure became on the verge of pain. He was larger than she remembered, thicker as well.
“Fuck, I knew I should take my time.”
“No, it’s fine.” She held him close as he started to move away from her. “I like it.”
He looked like he didn’t believe her.
“I’m wet, Whizz. Please, believe me. I like it.”