Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23722 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 119(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23722 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 119(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
He drops onto the sofa beside me and puts a large, callused hand on my knee. Almost immediately, my body starts to tingle and my heart speeds up. It’s crazy to me that just the merest glance or lightest touch evokes such a physical reaction from me. My body is just drawn to him in ways I can’t explain.
“Thank you,” I say.
“I’m proud of you,” he says again.
I rest my head on his shoulder and put my hand over his. We sit in silence for a couple of minutes as I soak in his energy. His presence. My stomach begins to churn, though, and I feel the flames burning between my legs. I turn my face up to him and slide my hand behind his neck, then pull him down into a soft and tender kiss. His velvet-soft tongue circles my mouth, and his fingertips trail down my shin, then back up to my knee.
My panties are already soaked, and my heart is beating a staccato rhythm in my chest. I pull back and look into his deep, dark eyes and feel myself quiver. Biting my bottom lip, a sultry smile painting my lips, I straddle his lap, then lean down and kiss him. I grind myself against him, moaning as I feel his dick thickening beneath me. Eli slides his hands up the back of my sundress, cupping and squeezing my ass.
I kiss his neck, gently nipping at his skin as he pulls my panties down. He teases my tight little ass with his fingertip, circling and slipping it in as I grind myself against his long, thick shaft. He slides his other hand between my legs and strums my clit with his fingers, sending lightning bolts of sensation crackling through me. Eli presses his mouth to mine, swallowing my moan as he plays with my tight little holes. It’s so dirty that I can’t help but love it.
My desire overtakes me, and I push him down on the sofa. Pulling my panties off, I kneel, my legs on either side of his head, then lower myself down on his face. He laps at my center eagerly. I’m dripping wet, and I grind myself against his face, gripping his hair and yanking it hard. He grunts but drives his tongue into my pussy. And when he slides his finger into my ass, I cry out.
My body is taut and rigid as he uses his mouth and fingers on me, slipping and sliding in and out of my holes. Goosebumps cover my flesh, and my heart races as my breath grows ragged. I throw my head back and moan his name as he continues pleasuring me. He sinks his finger even deeper into me as he grazes my clit with his teeth, then takes it between his lips and sucks on it. Sitting atop his face, I writhe, my muscles growing tighter as he works his mouth and finger harder and faster, wracking my body with a myriad of sensations.
Eli gets me to the pinnacle in record time. My stomach clenches, and a long, stuttering cry bursts from my mouth. I come hard, yanking his hair wildly as I ride his face. He grunts beneath me, pumping his finger deeper into my ass while he buries his tongue as deep inside of me as he can.
“Fuck, Daddy,” I cry. “Yes. Yes. Oh God, yes.”
My orgasm is intense and leaves my legs weak and rubbery. As it begins to ebb, though, Eli scoops me up and flips me onto my back. He climbs on top of me, bracing himself on his arms above me, his dark gaze locked onto mine. I’m still breathing hard, my body still tingling. But the way my juices glisten on his face only turns me on more, and I pull him down into a kiss, relishing the taste of myself on his tongue.
Before I can say anything, Eli has his cock out and pressed hard against my opening. His tongue swirls around mine as he slips himself into me. A warbling moan drifts from my mouth as he sinks his cock deep into my pussy. I gasp as he fills me up, grimacing at the pinch of pain, then sighing contentedly as the wave of contentment washes over me.
“Fuck, yes,” I gasp. “Fuck yes, Daddy.”
He seems to like it when I call him that. I always feel his cock get even harder and see a glint of lust flash through his eyes. Eli starts to move within me, and I tremble at the feeling of his thick cock sliding in and out of my slippery, tight pussy. His eyes burn with an intensity that steals my breath, and I raise my hips to meet his thrusts, taking him even deeper into me.
Our movements, though passionate, are slower. Gentler. Our bodies slide together in a sensual rhythm rather than the frantic rutting we both enjoy. His movements are slow and measured, and he never takes his eyes off mine. Every stroke sends me to new heights of pleasure I never knew existed as I shake wildly beneath him.