Total pages in book: 33
Estimated words: 31078 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 155(@200wpm)___ 124(@250wpm)___ 104(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 31078 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 155(@200wpm)___ 124(@250wpm)___ 104(@300wpm)
Matt was worth fighting for, and she didn’t want to go another night without knowing what it was like to be held in his arms. A delicious thrill of anticipation raced up her spine as his hazel gaze slowly slid up and down her body.
“Don’t fight what we both want.” She stepped closer to him and pulled his glasses off before putting them on the closest dresser, and then she twined her arms around his neck. London pressed her breasts against his chest and placed gentle kisses against his neck.
Her tongue grazed his throat and Matt shuddered in reaction. She felt something hard pressing against her thigh and knew he was aroused. Through her mother, London knew enough about how things worked between men and women.
With a low groan, Matt wrapped his arms around her and his mouth crushed hers. The kiss was urgent and hungry, devouring her as though she were a tasty morsel. Fingers dug into her hair, holding her head steady as he ravaged her lips.
London parted them under the pressing insistence of his tongue. It swooped in, seeking to conquer. Her knees felt like they’d give out on her. The kiss she’d had before had not prepared her for this torrent wave of need that surged through her, taking her on its heightened crest of sensation.
Her nipples tightened, straining against his pecs, as she moaned into his mouth. London’s tongue moved tentatively out to meet his, swirling and moving around it. He tasted of cool mint and fire. Dampness formed at the vee of her thighs.
Inexperienced though she was, instinct guided her. She tugged the towel away from his body and immediately felt his stiff member. “God, London, you have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do this to you,” he groaned.
“I have a pretty good idea, because I’ve wanted this too.” Growing bolder, she traced the outline of his lips with her tongue savoring the taste of him.
Matt caught her by surprise when he scooped her into his arms and walked the short distance to his bed, almost reverently. While he looked at her body, she did some perusing of her own. He was magnificent. Matt wasn’t nearly as built as the men on Thibius, but she found his body fascinating nonetheless. He was slender and tone, without an ounce of fat on his frame.
Her eyes slid to his cock. She’d never seen one before, but she liked what she saw. She didn’t really have any comparison size wise, but it looked just right for him, and it was thick. Pinkish and veiny with an angry purplish helmet, it was one of the most beautiful things she’d ever seen.
“You’re so perfect,” she whispered, reaching out to touch it.
This seemed to take him by surprise. “You think so?”
“Oh, yes.”
She licked suddenly dry lips as she slid closer to him. Matt held himself erect, but his breathing was shallow. Her hand grazed the length of his cock, loving the way his hard shaft felt beneath her fingers. She circled him in her fist and leaned forward.
London kissed it.
“God, London, if you do that again, we’re going to be finished before we even get started,” he groaned.
“But I want to touch you. Doesn’t it please you?” she asked wanting very desperately for him to say yes. It meant a lot to her that she gave him pleasure. She was sure that a man like him had a lot of experience, and she’d barely been kissed.
“More, than you know, sweetheart.”
“Then let me do it again,” she said not waiting for him to answer. She licked the tip of his cock testing its texture on her tongue. A pearly drop of moisture spouted out of the tiny hole, which she immediately captured in her mouth. “Mmm.”
He grabbed a handful of her hair. “Damn you I can’t fight this anymore,” he moaned sounding as though he was talking more to himself than to her. “Take me in your mouth.” She did as he commanded. “That’s it, sweetheart. Wrap those beautiful lips of yours around my cock, take as much of me in as you can. Ahh, yes, just like that.”
She tried to stuff as much of his cock into her mouth as she could, but when the tip hit the back of her throat, she gagged a little and pulled away. Embarrassed, she looked up at him. “I’m sorry. Let me try it again.”
He stroked her hair reassuringly. “It’s okay, sweetheart, take it easy. Go slowly. You don’t have to take the whole thing in your mouth. Just do whatever feels comfortable.”
“But I want to please you.”
“Sweetheart, having my dick in your mouth pleases me very much.”
She smiled, feeling better. His words gave London the confidence to continue. Opening her mouth over him again, she took a little of him in at a time, going slowly. His moans of pleasure were turning her on. Matt’s evident arousal egged her on, her head bobbing up and down on his cock.