Total pages in book: 102
Estimated words: 97199 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 486(@200wpm)___ 389(@250wpm)___ 324(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 97199 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 486(@200wpm)___ 389(@250wpm)___ 324(@300wpm)
His fingers dig into the flesh of my ass as he fucks me hard.
The pleasure overwhelms me. It engulfs me. As I feel another climax grip me, William thrusts so hard that I scream out.
I bite his shoulder, he groans, and just as I come in a blinding rush, he does too, with my name falling in a whisper from his lips.
36
William
I stare at Opal as I drag a hand through her thick blonde hair, pushing it back from her forehead. Her face is flushed. Her lips are swollen from my kisses. There’s a bruise blooming on the corner of the bottom one where I dug my teeth into it when I came a second time while buried deep in her pussy.
This woman could kill me with sheer want, and I don’t think she’s even aware of it.
She lets out a noise. It’s soft. I’d call it a moan, but there’s something else wrapped around it. It might be pain, but the smile on her face tells me a different story.
“You want me to eat you out again,” I say in as even a tone as I can muster.
“I mean, I wouldn’t say no to that.” She shrugs a bare shoulder.
We’re nude, facing each other in the bed. The blanket I had so carefully smoothed out when making the bed is now a twisted mess near our feet. I used every inch of this bed to my advantage when I was fucking her.
I reach down to pinch her left nipple. It hardens almost instantly. Her body is incredibly responsive to my touch. All I want is to keep my hands and mouth on her and my cock inside of her.
I slide my hand to her other breast to cup it. It fits perfectly in my palm. I fit perfectly inside of her. She’s perfect in every possible way.
Suddenly, she shifts so she’s almost above me. “I want to do something.”
“Do it,” I urge. “Whatever it is, do it.”
I don’t care if she wants to sit on my face or ride my dick to another orgasm. I’d love to feel her plump lips wrapped around my cock, but I won’t push. I’ll take whatever she’s willing to give to me. I want it all.
She kisses my lips tenderly, her hand tracing a soft path over my cheek. When she pulls back, she looks into my eyes. “I want to eat the rest of the pizza.”
I’d be frustrated if I wasn’t so enamored with her. “In bed, or…”
“Out of bed.” She slides away from me to get off the bed. When she does, her back is to me, giving me a clear view of her bare ass.
All I want is to reach out and grab it so I can get her on her stomach. That way, I can fuck her from behind while I hold onto her hips.
She turns abruptly to face me. I look her over as my hand drops to my rock hard dick. “You’re killing me here, Opal. I want you to have the pizza, but I want you.”
Her gaze glides over my chest and stomach until it lands on my cock. Her lips part slightly. “What about a compromise?”
I pump my dick once because I’m hoping that compromise involves my body. “Tell me what it is.”
Stepping forward, she rests one knee on the mattress along with both of her hands. “I’ll suck you off first. Then it’s more pizza and wine for me.”
I close my eyes, arch my back off the bed, and groan. “Fuck, yes, please.”
I walk into the kitchen of the apartment, rubbing my still semi-hard dick through the fabric of the gray sweatpants I tugged on after dragging myself out of the bed.
Opal jumped out of it minutes after I came down her throat. She literally sucked me dry. It sent me to another place. It was euphoric. I’ve had more orgasms than I can count in my life, but this one was on another level.
Seeing her hands wrapped around my dick and her gaze stuck to my face was the cherry on top of it all. I came hard and violently, barely able to contain the need to let out an animalistic scream.
I round the corner to find her standing near the island with a piece of pizza in her hand.
Laughter flows easily from me when I see what she’s wearing. “I like the shirt.”
“Me too,” she says with a smile. “It’s not quite my size, but I’m not complaining.”
I’m not, either. Her toned legs are in view save for a couple of inches of the tops of her thighs. Judging by the fact that her panties are still in the bedroom, she’s naked underneath the shirt I gave her earlier. She is, by far, the sexiest woman I’ve ever known.
“Do you want a bite?” she teases me with a wave of the cold pizza in the air.