Total pages in book: 93
Estimated words: 90268 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 451(@200wpm)___ 361(@250wpm)___ 301(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 90268 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 451(@200wpm)___ 361(@250wpm)___ 301(@300wpm)
It was the best sound in the world.
I rubbed my hard cock against her pussy, igniting this friction between us. She followed my lead, starting to rub up against me.
“Fuck,” I groaned into her open mouth.
Her hips moved faster against my cock with much more momentum than before. I felt her hand creep down between us and delicate fingers wrap around my dick over my jeans. She stroked me with a steady rhythm.
There was something animalistic about the way I was staring at her. A lion before it attacked its prey, luring me in with her eyes.
“What do you want?” she panted.
“Only what you can give me,” I simply replied, not budging for a second.
She knew she was testing my limits, provoking me on purpose, but this was a power struggle I wasn’t willing to lose.
She was breathless, her chest immediately heaving. “What if I don’t want to?”
“I didn’t ask what you wanted.”
She sucked in her lip, contemplating disobeying me, pushing my buttons a little more, but the look on my face told her I’d reached my limit.
“You’re so possessive.”
“What tourists, Hennessy?”
“Why?” she mocked. “Are you going to put a hit out on them?”
“No, baby.” I gripped the front of her throat. “I’ll kill them with my bare hands for touching one inch of your skin.”
“That’s healthy…” she taunted, fully aware of what she was doing. “I’d still choose the bear.”
“Sweetheart.” I grinned against her mouth. “You did.”
She smiled against mine. “Don’t I know it.”
Within seconds, I had her completely naked beneath me.
“What about your clothes?”
Over her rebelliousness, I flipped her onto her hands and knees. Before she could go anywhere, I gripped her hair by the nape of her neck and yanked her back toward me. Her ass was against my cock, her body arched like a fucking cat.
“Who do you think you’re fucking with?” I breathed out, gently licking my lips, stirring her need for me to kiss her.
“Do you want me to touch you?” I baited, walking my fingers down her stomach.
She sucked in air, and I grinned against her mouth.
“Do you know what I could do to you? How I could make you feel?” I continued. “Where, baby, where do you want me to touch you?” I cocked my head to the side, still not moving my lips from hers. “Where?” I slid my fingers down her stomach, slipping them into her pussy. She was just about to cum from that alone, and I hadn’t even touched her yet.
It was easy to make Hennessy come. It didn’t take much. Her body was mine to own, and she willingly gave it to me. She was such a primal being, never ashamed of how much I could make her come for me. She took her pleasure in any form that I gave it to her, never denying me either.
Another moan escaped her lips just from the anticipation of what I was going to do next.
“Here?” I tormented, softly touching her pussy.
She didn’t say a word. She was barely breathing.
I rubbed everywhere, except where she really wanted me to.
“Or…” I pressed my fingers against her clit. “Here?”
She loudly panted, which earned her a smile from me. I didn’t even try to hide it. She grabbed at the back of my neck for more leverage. I couldn’t take it anymore, moving her clit in a side-to-side motion.
“Feels good, huh?”
“Yes…” she finally whimpered.
I slid my finger between her lips, running it from her opening, back up to her clit. I could feel her wetness pooling. Continuing my sweet torture for a few seconds, I enjoyed the feel of her slickness against my callused fingers.
When I eased my finger into her opening, she whimpered again, and I shoved my tongue into her mouth, savoring both the taste and feel of her, and how her body was completely in my control.
“Oh, God, right there,” she panted into my mouth when my finger angled deep inside her, slowly slipping in another finger, working her pussy over in a steady rhythm, making me squirm to the music that switched over to Closer by Nine Inch Nails.
“Right there?” I mocked, pushing harder against her G-spot.
Her body felt warm all over, with an uncontrollable need for something to happen that would take away the ache I was deliberately creating.
“You know what else I want?” I kissed her with a much more heated look in my eyes. “What I want more than anything?” I kissed her again. “Is for you to tell me what I need to hear.” I rubbed harder and faster, and her lips parted.
Her eyes closed as I spread her legs wide open. Her breathing was heavy and deep, with sweat glistening off her forehead. Her clit was so exposed that I could see the bright red nub from where I was. She shined vibrantly with the pre-glow of her impending orgasm that I didn’t allow her to finish under her precious full moon.