Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 78064 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 390(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 78064 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 390(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
Her eyes opened but appeared unfocused as she once again watched the tangle of bodies on the blanket. But now “Jack” was kneeling over a woman’s face while she was splayed on her back, getting rammed hard and fast by another participant. The woman’s large breasts rocked with each slam.
“Look at how hard your man Jack is, look at how fast he’s jerking his cock. All signs point to him about to come on your face. Will you stick out your tongue to catch that salty treat? Or do you want to make someone else lick your face clean?”
He didn’t wait for her answers. He only asked the questions to make her think, to take her deeper into her imagination. To help put her in their place.
Thankfully, it was working.
The evidence was her ragged and rapid breathing and her fingernails digging painfully into his arm. He fought the urge to thrust against her since his erection was throbbing and his balls crying for relief. This moment in time was not about him.
It was all for her. If he had to suffer a little now, he might reap the benefits later.
He only hoped his plan didn’t backfire.
With his thumb circling her swollen clit, he slipped his middle finger inside her, testing her wetness.
She was soaked.
After adding a second finger, he began to fuck her with them.
Her wispy moans and guttural groans filled his ears, drowning out the noisy group not far from where they stood.
He didn’t care about them right now, he only cared about the woman he had promised an orgasm. He was determined not to fail.
With her hot, slick pussy pulsing around his fingers, he continued to pump them in and out. He then curled them to stimulate that little walnut-shaped button while his thumb continued to tease her swollen clit.
For being reserved, she sure was responsive.
Her hips began to rock in time with his rhythm, and by doing so, she pushed against his hard-on.
That was dangerous. His cock was like a stick of dynamite right now. One wrong move and it could explode.
“Cara,” he groaned.
“Make me come,” she whimpered. “Please.”
“That’s my intention. I want to feel it, see it, hear it. Let yourself go, Cara. Allow yourself to have this pleasure. See what’s possible.”
He set his jaw, and despite being in a lot of discomfort, he ramped up his efforts. The little show before them was about to roll credits and he didn’t want to still be standing there trying to coax her to a climax after the others finished. Because once they did, all the attention might turn to them.
That could end up backfiring.
It was one thing if she thought no one was noticing. It was another if she became the center of attention. She might get stage fright.
Even though this “Jack” already ejaculated all over the face of a female participant, he was still very erect. Either the man was a machine or he’d taken something to keep him that way.
For his own selfish reasons, Dayne hoped it was the first, despite it probably being the second.
“His rock hard cock is filling you. His balls are slapping your pussy. His lips are wrapped around your nipple and his teeth are nipping you there. He’s adding a little pain to heighten your pleasure. You can’t get enough. You want more, don’t you?”
“Yes,” she groaned. “I want more. I want to come.”
“You’re the one holding yourself back. I’m going to say it again, Cara, let yourself go. Let him feel the intensity of your orgasm. Soak his cock. Milk his balls dry.”
Her head fell forward a moment before it slammed back against his chest at the same time her curvy ass slammed into his cock.
His grunt filled her ear. “Come, baby. Give him that sweet, sweet reward for all of his hard work.”
“I… I… Ooooooh.”
Her pussy clenched around his fingers and her body began to spasm against him. She ground her ass against his cock at the same time riding his fingers.
She might not be aware of how she was torturing him, but he sure as hell was.
Pushing his face into her neck, he held her tightly against him as she recovered, trying to avoid his own explosion. However, the slope became too slippery and he couldn’t find a secure grip to keep himself from falling.
It had been a while since he teetered on losing this much control. Unfortunately, now wasn’t the time for it, since he was fully clothed. And that would make a mess.
Shit. Shit. Shit. Don’t do it. Don’t…
Oh, for fuck’s sake.
Chapter Five
Dayne needed to go back to the farmhouse to change. But first, he had to do two things.
“You okay?” he whispered into Cara’s ear.
“Perfect,” came out on a sigh and a shudder.
He grinned despite the damn mess in his boxer briefs. It had been worth it since he was the first man to ever bring her to orgasm. Hopefully, he wouldn’t be her last.