Total pages in book: 53
Estimated words: 49006 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 245(@200wpm)___ 196(@250wpm)___ 163(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 49006 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 245(@200wpm)___ 196(@250wpm)___ 163(@300wpm)
“Love the way you smell.” I move lower, my hips pulling away from her wetness. My cock is none too pleased with me at the moment; he’ll have to hold the fuck on. My tongue darts out, skimming around her nipple, feeling her hips arc upward, trying use my abdomen to get off. My lips wrap around a pebbled tip, and I suck it in deeply, in long pulls, when I sense what it does to her.
“Feels good. It feels so good.” Our eyes lock on one another’s. Maci’s hand goes to the back of my head, pushing me deeper, and she clings to the sensations I’m delivering sink to her core. Her head shakes back and forth, and her tongue peeks out, wetting her lips and building up a blazing inferno inside me. My teeth rasp over her nipple I’ve been taking deep pulls from and then I move to the other one. My hand not cupping her ass moves to the one I vacated, and I feel the pull to keep working her up with my mouth to see if she can come by nipple play alone. Except I’m a greedy fucking man and want her orgasms on my tongue or my cock. I bite her tip, testing how much she can handle. Her needy sounds push me to go harder. My fingers pinch at one while I continue to sink my teeth into the other. Meanwhile, Maci is so caught up in her rapture she barely recognizes when my mouth drops lower. I keep working her nipples with my fingers, lose her hand in my hair. Still, her eyes are closed, hips tipped upward, and I come face to face with the taste I’ve had on my lips for the longest goddamn weeks of my life.
“About to savor you, Mac. Then I’m burying my cock so deep inside you, you’ll never know what it’s like to not have me there,” I promise, grabbing her attention. Her eyes open, and she watches what I do. The tip of my tongue circles her tiny bundle of nerves peeking out from its hood. I swirl one direction before going in the opposite, moving up and down and getting the feel of what she likes most. I’m an observant man, and while last time, I barely got my mouth on Maci to learn everything, tonight is different. The signs are right there. She’s rolling her hips, trying to get me to move lower, all while I keep pulling on her nipples. A gleam of sweat glistens across her body, and I do similar to what I did earlier, scraping my teeth along her clit, feeling a shudder roll through her body.
“Tysen.” She gets louder with each moan coming from her mouth. It makes me smile, knowing it’s me who makes her come undone, it’s me working her body to the point of endless pleasure, and it’ always going to be me. My mouth covers her cunt, tongue sliding inside her swollen flesh, and I get the taste of Maci directly from the source. I’ll never get over it, either. My eyes close, a tremor takes hold when her deep and rich flavor hit my senses. Maci is flooding me with her wetness, and I eat her with everything I’ve got, dropping a hand from her tit, sinking two fingers inside her as I lick at her folds before latching my lips around her clit. One deep pull, one deep push inside her, then letting go of her clit and pulling my fingers out. I repeat the process, over and over again. I can tell she’s on the verge, her orgasm right on the edge, and when her feet meet the mattress and her hand goes to where it once was to the back of my head, I double down. At first, I was only going to tease her, but her taste is too damn strong, and it’s been too damn long.
“Oh fuck, fuck, fuck.” Her voice echoes throughout the room, each chant getting louder and louder. I hold the hell on, allowing her to ride my face as I keep fucking her cunt. The tight clamp she has on my fingers, holding me like she’s scared I’ll let go, has me hooking them upward, and I move the palm of my hand to her lower abdomen, pushing down and holding her there, prolonging the moment.
“Tysen!” Her body launches upward, and she comes long and hard, coating me like she never has before, and I lap up every last drop. I slide my fingers in and out slowly, allowing her to come down, but only for a moment. Her hands flop down beside her, her legs loosen their hold around my head, and now it’s time to make my move. I pull back, sitting back on my knees, and wrap my hand around my length, staving off the need to stroke myself. It’s only the look in her eyes when she opens them that has me stopping. My palms meet the mattress, and I hover over her shapely body.