Total pages in book: 159
Estimated words: 149301 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 747(@200wpm)___ 597(@250wpm)___ 498(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 149301 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 747(@200wpm)___ 597(@250wpm)___ 498(@300wpm)
He positioned himself on top of her, his legs wedged between her buttery, soft thighs. Felt like lying on a cloud from heaven. He looked into her eyes, and outlined the side of her face with a light caress.
“I’ve been thinkin’ about this night for a mighty long time, my little woodland poet.” A wave of light rippled across her body from the miniature candles he’d lit. “I’ve thought about how my hands would feel rubbin’ all over your gorgeous, soft body.” She visibly swallowed as he ran his left hand slowly up and down her hips, then up towards her breast, and squeezed one of the soft globes.
“Did you?” Her voice cracked, her need so clear in her eyes.
“Yes ma’am. I most certainly did. I’ve thought about layin’ you down, honey, just like I’ve done right now, and slidin’ your arms upwards towards this here headboard, so you’re no longer in full control.”
He took hold of her hands and guided them towards the bedrail, their fingers intertwined. He placed several soft kisses all along her neck, getting off on the way her body slowly extended upwards to get more of what he was serving. He slipped one of his hands between her thighs, that hot space he so desired, and held both of her wrists together with his right hand alone.
“My sweetheart is so fuckin’ wet for me. Ain’t you, Princess?”
“Yes…”
She bucked against his fingers and body, but he gently pushed her down. Teasing her. Drawing out her pleasure.
“My dick is so hard right now for you, baby. I just wanna fuck you to pretty little pieces, but I’ve waited so long, so I want to savor you…”
Her chest began to rise faster. His hands drifted down her form to grab his dick. He stroked it with one hand, then gently fondled her clit with the other.
“You like that, pretty lady?”
“Mmm hmmm.” She gyrated against his touch.
“That’s it… you move so beautifully… Mmmmm!” He groaned as he slipped a finger inside of her love. She gasped. Her gleaming eyes pressed firmly shut, she bumped her pelvis against his hand. “So wet and juicy…” He added another finger, and her forehead creased as slow, seductive, and sexy whimpers escaped her lips. After a while, he removed his fingers from inside of her and placed her hand on her pussy. Steering her to touch herself. He stroked her chin with his wet fingers, then brought them to his mouth and sucked them. “I want you to touch your pussy now… play with that pretty kitty for me.”
“How do you want me to do it? Fast or slow?”
“How you normally do it when you think no one is watching. Touch yourself like you do when you’ve fantasized about me fucking you… takin’ that sweet pussy from the front, back, right, left and center… pounding that pretty little pie into the gotdamn ground.”
Her nostrils flared and she glared at him. Her eyes fixed on his, trying to find out, no doubt, how’d he discovered her secret. It was just a lucky guess, but from her reaction, he’d hit the jackpot.
He pressed his body into hers as she fondled her clit. Resting his chin against her shoulder, he whispered in her ear as he stroked his dick, letting the thickness bump against her thigh at each pass.
“Let’s switch. You touch me, and I’ll touch you.”
She glided her fingers from her pussy, and wrapped them around his throbbing dick. He placed his hand against her clit, and began stroking her. They looked into each other’s eyes while masturbating one another. Her small, warm hand felt so good as it slid up and down the length of his nature. She cooed and rolled her hips into his touch.
“That feels good!” she screamed as he worked her closer to her orgasm.
“Rub me harder, princess. You’re not gonna hurt me… yeah… just like that, baby. I like to feel it.” He twisted his hips and gyrated against her hand.
Shifting his body, he disappeared beneath the sheets. Luke Comb’s, ‘Hurricane’ played as he pushed her soft, lovely thighs apart, quickly burying his face in her soaking creases. He held her close, humping the bed almost involuntarily as he devoured her delectable wetlands, his tongue lavishing her magic key.
“Kage… Kage!”
She writhed about as he slurped and sucked her pussy with vigor. Sliding his tongue against her clit, he flicked it fast and light against the engorged, lovely nub. A gentle, quick, fluttering touch.
“I fuckin’ love the taste of you, princess… You deserve this… You deserve for someone to eat your very soul… Tell me you deserve to have your pussy ate like this!”
“I deserve to have… my pussy ate… just like… this!”
Her essence dripped down his chin, soaking into his beard and covering his lips as he brought her to the brink of ecstasy. Her sounds told him all that he needed to know. She was loud and lovely, rolling and thrashing about, and every moment, every second, every breath, every writhe, moan and cry made him all the harder for her. If the lower half of his face wasn’t completely soaked, then it simply wasn’t good enough.