Total pages in book: 54
Estimated words: 50032 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 250(@200wpm)___ 200(@250wpm)___ 167(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 50032 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 250(@200wpm)___ 200(@250wpm)___ 167(@300wpm)
“Johnny, Johnny, Johnny,” I chant his name over and over again. His teeth scrape over my clit before going back to taking strong pulls. His fingers work faster and harder. When he groans, deep and loud, I’m fucking gone. My eyes slam shut, and it’s as if the thunderstorm is a maelstrom of wind and rain, bolts of lightning slash across the dark sky behind them, and I’m caught in the middle. He keeps finger-fucking me through it, hitting my G-spot. I feel one hand leave my ass and moving to my lower abdomen, pressing down and stretching my orgasm out, making it stronger than what I’ve felt in years. No one, not myself or any other person, could ever compare to how my husband makes me feel.
“Hijo de puta, I love the taste of you,” Johnny says from his place between my legs. I’m a boneless heap. My eyes flutter open, and the look on his face says it all: He’s so damn proud for getting me off that fast. We probably set a world record.
“I love the way you taste me.” He more than likes my words judging by the look he gives me, and we’re just getting started.
10
JOHNNY
Icould have stayed buried between her thighs all damn night, my balls drawing up, my spine tingling. The only thing that stopped me from coming all over myself was the knowledge that I’d be buried inside her tight fucking heat. I’m on my feet, hand fisting my cock, cleaning my mouth with the back of the other when I see Winnie make her move.
“I want.” Her voice is full of desire with a raspy quality. She goes to her hands and knees, making her movements sexy as fuck with how she crosses her legs, sliding them beneath her, and closes her eyes as she watches me slowly stroking my cock.
“It’s yours, but you know I’m leading and you’re following.” I take my hand away from my dick. Hers immediately wraps around it without waiting for my command. I’d usually say something, except the palm of her hand is soft, smooth, and fucking hot. To finally have my wife’s hand instead of my own, damn, it’s almost too much.
“So, you don’t want me to lick the pre-cum away?” she asks with a hint of sass in her tone.
“You wanting my hand on your ass, like feeling the heat that comes with it when I spank you?” I follow her question up with one of my own.
“Johnny.” I lick my lips. Her legs move closer together, and her hips do a little shimmy. Even though she had an orgasm only a few minutes ago, she still wants more.
“Use your tongue, cariño. Take your taste. Nothing else but your tongue.” My demand is met with a moan. She does as I say, no questions asked, no stone left unturned. Her tongue slides out of her delicious fucking mouth, swirling around the head of my cock, licking me exactly how I licked her, taking every drop of pre-cum and making noises so loud and so hot we may as well be creating our own porn show. I tuck that idea away for another time, once we’ve got everything out in the open and I’ve finally sunk my cock inside her.
“Suck on the head and only the head.” I need to move this along, or I’ll be the one coming in record time. My hands tighten in her hair, keep her still.
“Hmm,” she moans, cheeks hollowed. Her focus is on mine, not looking at my body but my eyes. Winnie is waiting for my next request, being the good fucking girl I know she is.
“You ready for more?” Her nod says it all. “Take your hand off my dick and cup my balls, beautiful.” I soften the grunt coming from me. It’s damn hard to remain where I am, not pushing forward or pulling away, not sinking all the way to the back of her throat the way I’m craving.
Winnie’s hand slides between her thighs, and both my hands cup the back of her head, fingertips grasping her blonde hair in my fists. Her other hand rolls my balls with the tips of her fingers. I feel one finger slide backwards, trying to make me lose control. She’s always trying to push my buttons.
“Hijo de puta.” Son of a bitch. I lock my knees, and she takes more of my length in her sweet fucking mouth. “Suck me down, my wife. Take me all the way.” I rock forward with each inch she takes. The humming from Winnie’s mouth has my eyes closing and causes me to breathe deeply. “So fucking beautiful, the way you’re sucking me, how you’re playing with your clit. I know what you’re doing, and if my hands weren’t occupied and I weren’t trying not to blow my load down your throat, I’d be yanking them away from your cunt, my cunt, and they’d be behind your back. My hand would be closing around your wrists and holding you while I feed you my dick.” My words light up her world. She stops her movement, her body locks up, and I’m sure she has two fingers fucking herself, the palm of her hand rubbing her clit, just like me when I’m eating her pussy. It gets me off, and she gets off the exact same way. It’s give and fucking take every damn time.