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)
“Touch yourself, Lacey. Let me see how wet you are.”
Her slick fingers moved over her slit, stroking her swollen clit. The wet sounds were heady to hear. She moaned with each stroke over her nub.
“Now show me how wet you are.”
She moved down to her entrance, circling her hole. He couldn’t wait to get his cock inside her tight pussy. She pumped one finger inside her, adding a second at his request.
“Show me,” he said, when he could no longer stand to see how turned on she was.
“Whizz?”
“Yeah, baby.”
“I need you. I need your cock.”
“You’ll get my cock when I’m good and ready to give it to you.” Pre-cum was leaking out of the tip in copious amounts. He ignored his own need. This was about more than a fuck. This was about need and desire. He’d been wanting to do this with her since the first moment they were together.
“Please.”
“Stop fighting me and show me that creamy cunt.”
She removed her fingers, presenting them for him.
Taking the digits into his mouth, he licked her cream from them.
“Get me more,” he said.
For several minutes he licked her cream off her fingers, driving her wild as she got closer to orgasm.
“Touch your pussy, Lacey. Bring yourself to orgasm.”
She didn’t argue with him.
He kept his gaze on her pussy, watching her fingers as she worked her clit. She cried out as her orgasm washed over her. He saw the cream leaking out of her pussy. Whizz didn’t touch her, simply watching the way she shuddered, losing herself in her release.
His cock was unbearably hard, but he forced himself to remain where he was.
“You didn’t touch me with your lips,” she said, seconds later when she came down from her high.
Whizz smiled. “I’m going to be using my lips on you in a moment. I just wanted to see what your pussy looks like when you lose control.”
“I can’t come again.”
“You’re going to come again, baby. I want to taste your cunt, and I’m not going to fuck you until you come in my mouth.”
She groaned. Her body shook. “You did that on purpose.”
“No, I did what I wanted because I want your body to only want what I need.” He bit down on her inner thigh, caressing the outside of her thighs. “You’re going to give me what I want, aren’t you?”
“Yes. I hate you.”
“No, you don’t. If you wanted a man to give you what you wanted, then you picked the wrong man to fuck.” He kissed up to her pussy. The scent of her was driving him crazy. She was so wet and juicy like a nice ripe peach.
In response she released a little growl that sounded like it came out of a cub rather than an angry lioness.
The sound was cute and adorable.
He wanted her badly. Sliding his tongue through her slit, he circled her sensitive clit. She screamed in response. Whizz smiled as her fingers sank into his hair, tugging on the length. He wasn’t going to move or fuck her until she came on his tongue for him to drink her up.
He tongued her clit, sliding down to fuck inside her tight pussy.
“Please,” she said.
Her entire body shook under his ministrations. Caressing up her body, he cupped her breasts, squeezing the mounds in his hands. He loved the way they filled his palms. Tweaking the nipples with his fingers, he sucked her clit into his mouth, drinking her down.
“I can’t think,” she said, moaning.
“Then don’t.” He muttered the response against her clit.
Moving down, he tongued the entrance of her cunt, plunging his tongue inside her. He felt her walls tighten around him.
Her cream slid over his tongue, and he drank her up.
Releasing her tits, he gripped her hips and dragged her to the edge of the bed. He glided his fingers through the cream from her cunt and slid the coated digits to her tight little asshole. Whizz worked his fingers around her tight ass, getting her nice and slick ready for his fingers. He was going to fuck her ass one day, not tonight, but it didn’t stop him from getting her ready for his cock.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“I’m playing.” He saw her clit between his teeth, quieting any of her protests. Whizz made sure there was plenty of lubrication around her ass before he started to work his finger inside. The tight ring of muscles around her anus kept him out. He tongued her pussy, going from her clit to her cunt, taking his time in drinking down her come. Driving her wild with his tongue, Whizz worked the tip of one finger inside her. He moved inside her, going to the knuckle.
Lacey screamed, trying to buck off the bed. He wouldn’t let her move, using his free hand to hold her down on the bed. Attacking her pussy, he flicked her clit, not diverting his attention away from her nub. He started to work a second finger into her ass, getting her used to feel of him.