Total pages in book: 72
Estimated words: 66134 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 331(@200wpm)___ 265(@250wpm)___ 220(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 66134 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 331(@200wpm)___ 265(@250wpm)___ 220(@300wpm)
While I unbuttoned my shirt and shrugged out of it, then removed my shoes and socks, I watched her unzip her dress and with a little shimmy, it fell to the floor and she kicked it aside.
I groaned at the black lace lingerie she wore and how sexy it looked against her creamy skin, but there was something I wanted more. “Get rid of the bra, too,” I said gruffly. “I want to see your gorgeous tits.”
She obeyed without hesitation, my blood running so hot at seeing those perfect breasts and tight nipples on display that I wanted to pinch and bite and suck. She took a step toward me, but I quickly shook my head to stop her.
“You know what I want, Stevie,” I murmured as I unbuckled my belt and unzipped my slacks over the thickest, hardest erection I’d had in recent memory. “Get on your knees like a good girl.”
I honestly expected a little pushback, a bit of impudence, so her eager acquiescence surprised and delighted me. She knelt in front of me, her eyes hooded and licking those red lips in anticipation as she watched me push my pants and boxer briefs down until they dropped to my ankles and I could step out of them.
My cock was so stiff it stood at attention against my stomach, and with a sinful gleam in her eye she leaned forward and licked the underside of my shaft, all the way to the crown. My stomach muscles tightened as her tongue swirled around the head then traced the slit, lapping up the drop of pre-come already gathering there.
A low growl rumbled in my chest as she teased my cock, and the little smirk she gave me as she cast her eyes upward to mine told me she was deliberately keeping me on edge.
I was dying to feel the wet heat of her mouth surrounding my cock, to see that red lipstick make its mark along my shaft. I raked my hand through Stevie’s hair, then twisted my fingers tight around those long, blonde strands so that she couldn’t move her head, unless I let her. And right now, she was mine to command, and she didn’t seem to mind the power dynamic one bit.
I gripped my dick in my free hand and tapped the head against her scarlet lips. “Open up. I want that pretty mouth of yours wrapped around my cock.”
My demand was thick with lust as she parted her lips and I pressed forward, feeling the silky, wet caress of her tongue along every inch until I had as much as I could of my shaft enveloped in her mouth. When I withdrew, she sucked, and I hissed out a breath, losing myself in pure, decadent sensation.
As I thrust in and out, slow and deep, she trailed her nails up along my outer thighs, that scrape of pain escalating the pleasure. I tipped my head back on a guttural groan, my entire body shuddering in warning. I was about two pumps away from coming, and while she gave no indication that she’d pull away, as fantastic as her mouth felt I wanted to come inside of her pussy more.
I pulled out of her mouth, almost changing my mind when I saw those red lipstick streaks on my cock and her swollen lips from being fucked. She looked up at me questioningly, her face beautifully flushed and her eyes glazed over with desire.
“Get up on the bed,” I said, reaching beneath her arms to help her stand.
She crawled up onto the mattress, settling against the pillows as I retrieved a condom and quickly sheathed my cock. I moved up onto the bed to join her, and the first thing I did was strip off her panties, which were already soaked through. She shamelessly parted her legs for me, knees raised, giving me an unobstructed view of her glistening pussy.
I settled in between, and she inhaled sharply as I dragged the tips of my fingers between her drenched folds. “Jesus,” I murmured, pushing two fingers deep inside her body and groaning at how her internal muscles clenched around those digits. “Look at how wet sucking my cock made you.”
She whimpered and writhed impatiently beneath me, her fingers skimming down her stomach, and lower, to get herself off, which I wasn’t about to allow. Before she could touch herself, I was there first, my mouth on her clit, my tongue circling and pressing while I fucked her with my fingers.
She made inarticulate sounds in the back of her throat, her hand sifting through my hair and gripping the strands as her hips undulated against my mouth. Normally, I’d take my time and prolong the release, but not tonight. I pushed her over the edge because I was desperate to get inside of her, to feel those residual spasms from her orgasm pulse around my cock.