Total pages in book: 85
Estimated words: 83221 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 416(@200wpm)___ 333(@250wpm)___ 277(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 83221 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 416(@200wpm)___ 333(@250wpm)___ 277(@300wpm)
“I do.” She frowns. “Should I shave it all off or wax it?”
“What do you want?”
“Whatever you want.”
“I like it like this. It’s sexy.” I tug at one of the hairs. “I think it’d be sexy bare too. One day maybe I can shave your pussy for you. Would you like that?”
She nods.
I kneel down in front of the bed, leaning forward to inhale her clean, soapy scent. She gasps when I tongue the inside of her thigh. I trail open-mouthed kisses up her thigh to the apex. Her whimpers make my cock weep with pre-cum.
“Fuck, I can’t wait to taste you.”
“Taste?”
“Yes, pretty girl. I’m going to eat your pussy until you cry for a reprieve.”
Her eyes grow wide and her mouth parts. “Oh.”
I kiss along her pussy lip, bypassing her clit and seeking her slick hole. She groans as my tongue teases her tight opening. Testing what I’m working with here, I gently push my tongue into her. Her hands slam down onto my head, grasping my hair so tightly I’m sure she’s ripping half of it out. I pull my tongue out and look at her.
“Thread your fingers together and rest them under your head. When I make you come, I don’t need you stopping it right when I get to the good part. Are we clear?”
She quickly obeys, locking her hands behind her head. Gripping her thighs, I push them farther apart so that her pink hole peeks open. It just begs to be licked and worshipped. Dropping my mouth back down to her pussy, I begin sucking the sweet, untouched flesh, learning every inch. Her whimpers and moans are hot as fuck. So quiet and restrained. One day, I’ll have her in my bed and she can make all the noise she wants to.
I work my thumbs along her pussy lips and then pull them aside. Her hooded clit is on full display, dark pink and ready for attention. I flatten my tongue, tasting her slick arousal, and then drag it all the way along her slit until I reach her clit. She jolts at the touch, her hands flying out from under her head.
“Hands,” I growl.
She quickly stuffs them back under her head. “S-Sorry.”
“Do it again and I’ll restrain you.”
I blow on her pussy gently and then lick her again. Harder. Faster. And then I suck on her. I nibble and bite and tease until she’s writhing so hard the bed is squeaking. Her arousal and my saliva are making quite the mess on her pussy.
“I like the way you taste,” I murmur before sucking on her clit again. “So fucking delicious.”
She moans and spreads her thighs farther as though she wants more but doesn’t know how to ask for it. I obey her silent request, teasing her opening with the tip of my finger.
“Do you wear tampons?”
“N-No,” she murmurs. “I tried once and it hurt.”
I push inside her body to my first knuckle. “My finger is bigger than a tampon, I’m afraid.”
“I want it.”
“You say you do, but your body needs training.” I lap at her pussy, teasing her closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy. “Let’s try one finger for now.”
She gasps as I push it deep inside of her. Her body grips my finger tightly. This girl is small and not quite ready for a man of my size. In and out, I work her pussy, lazily rubbing against her G-spot on each near retreat and simultaneously sucking on her clit.
I attempt to work another finger into her but fail. I’m not going to hurt her. We need lube and more time. Focusing on her orgasm, I lick and bite until she comes so hard the entire bed vibrates beneath her. While she’s still shaking, I kiss my way up her body, easing my finger out of her pussy as well.
“Are we—”
I silence her with a kiss, letting her taste her sweet honey. She groans against my mouth. I fumble with my belt and jeans, needing to feel more of her.
“Callum?”
“We’re not having sex,” I assure her. “I’m just so fucking hard for you. I want to rub against you. Can I do that, sweetheart?”
“Yes.”
“Good girl.”
She whimpers the second I get my jeans down and grind against her. Her pussy is soaked, drenching me through my boxers. Our breaths come out in ragged pants as we have the wettest dry-fuck known to man. I work her into another orgasm, just from friction alone, and the way she claws at my biceps has me losing the final thread of control.
Cum jets out of me, soaking the inside of my boxers. It’s messy as fuck and yet I don’t care. I just want to rub my scent and seed all over her. I want to fucking claim her in the most primal way.
Thunk.
Something hard bangs on the door as though someone is trying to get in. I jolt up, glaring toward the door. Her nightstand has been pulled in front of it, and someone is pushing against it.