Total pages in book: 45
Estimated words: 43198 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 216(@200wpm)___ 173(@250wpm)___ 144(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 43198 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 216(@200wpm)___ 173(@250wpm)___ 144(@300wpm)
“Fuck,” he says, staring at my breasts.
My chest is heaving as if I’ve been running a mile.
His big hand engulfs me, kneading the fullness of my breast.
His thumb strokes across my pebbled nipple, and my body jerks.
He hums low. “Does that feel good?”
My eyes close, and I sink into the feeling.
As soon as I feel his mouth on me, my eyes jerk open, and I watch as he suckles one breast and then the other. A soft moan escapes, and he pops off my breast. “Fuck, you’re so beautiful, Lindsey.”
His hand trails down my body, under the band of my shorts and panties, and when his fingers touch my mound, I jump on contact. His finger slides through my folds, and I lift my hips, giving him better access.
He pumps a finger in and out of me, and I dig my nails into his arms.
His finger coated with my desire, he strokes my swollen clit.
I suck in a breath, and it’s on the tip of my tongue to beg him not to stop.
He doesn’t, though. He applies more pressure, circling my nub, faster and faster until there’s no holding back.
The orgasm hits me hard and fast, and I can’t hold back the sounds of satisfaction. His mouth covers mine instantly, swallowing it, the kiss deepening as I come down from the rush.
It was good, but it’s not enough. I need more.
I lift my bottom and pull my shorts and panties off in one pull. Dropping them to the side of the bed, I turn, pushing his back to the bed.
He goes easily, not fighting me at all.
I look down at his body, and I’m not sure where to start. I want to touch every part of him, and so that’s exactly what I do.
I start at his lips, and when I pull back, he objects. “Don’t stop,” he pleads.
I smile at him and kiss his neck. “Oh, I’m not stopping. I’m just getting started.”
I kiss his collarbone and his nipple, and his abdomen constricts when I kiss him there. Every kiss brings me closer to him. I learn his body and how he likes to be touched. When I get to the band of his shorts, I pull them down with his help. I lean back and look at his fully engorged shaft, and only then do I start to have second thoughts.
I blow out a breath. “I guess it’s true what they say about the size of a man’s hands.” I lick my lips. “I’ve always liked your hands. They’re big and uh…”
He puts his hands behind his head and looks at me through hooded eyes. “Are you saying you like my cock, Lindsey?”
I trail a finger along his shaft from root to tip. “I’m saying you have a big cock, Miller, and I’m not sure what I’m supposed to do with all that.”
He chuckles. “You can do anything you want to with it.”
I lick my lips again. “Lick it. Suck it. Put it inside me?”
His hips jerk, and he clenches the bed sheets in his hands.
I don’t wait for his approval. I lean over him and put a gentle kiss on the tip of his manhood.
He lifts his hips. I know what he’s feeling. He wants more. He needs it.
I open my mouth, taking him in, letting him slide down my throat. I swallow, taking him as deep as I can, and then lift off him. Over and over, I bob up and down on his hard manhood. I feel him expanding, and I have to wrap my fist around his girth to stroke his entire length.
He moans and at the same time surprises me by lifting me up so I’m straddling him. With his hands on my waist, he holds me to him. I feel his cock seated against the crack of my butt. I lean back and look down at him. “Was I doing it wrong?”
He seems in awe looking at me. “No, you were doing it good. Maybe too good.”
I put my hands on his chest and lean forward. “Then why’d you stop?”
With his hands on my hips, he moves me back and forth. “Because I was about to come, and when I do, I want to be inside you.”
My eyebrows lift. “Inside me?” I ask.
He nods firmly.
I circle my finger around one of his nipples, tracing the black lines of his tattoo. “I’m on birth control.”
He huffs as if I’ve said the wrong thing or something, but he nods. “I’m safe.”
Oh my God, we're doing this. Really doing it. “Me too.”
I lift up and move back on his legs so his manhood is sticking straight up in front of me. He has cum leaking from the tip, and it’s thick and throbbing. I lift and align him at my center. Slowly, I lower myself on him.