Total pages in book: 97
Estimated words: 94686 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 473(@200wpm)___ 379(@250wpm)___ 316(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 94686 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 473(@200wpm)___ 379(@250wpm)___ 316(@300wpm)
I kissed her cunt. Her liquid smeared against my lips. I licked those folds and released a growl that made her turn back and look at me in fear.
You better be scared.
I smacked her ass again. It jiggled from the impact. “Who made you so wet?”
“You.”
“No, tesoro. Not me.” I rose and yanked my pants down even further. Although my cock was already out and pointing her way, I needed to touch all of her and feel my balls slamming against that creamy treasure and my thighs hitting hers as I pumped.
“You did it.” She writhed against me. “Damn you.”
“I did.”
“Yes,” she moaned. “You. Now give it to me.”
“No. Too easy. What’s my name?”
She sucked her teeth. “You know it.”
“You’re so stubborn.” With the tip of my cock, I spread her lips apart, barely holding on to my sanity. The head burned with desire while I massaged her opening, pulling back every time she moaned. “No, you don’t get this until I say so.”
“Fuck you, Chase. Give it to me.”
“Don’t you want to know what tesoro means?” I pierced her with only two inches, just enough to rub the tip against her g-spot. When it came to her pussy, she’d been the easiest woman to figure out. I’d fingered her, in a night club long ago, and discovered that sensitive area around two inches from her opening. Anytime I nudged it a little, she went crazy, wagging her arms out and humping the air.
Grinning, I asked. “Did you hear my question?”
“Give it to me,” she whined. Her voice was made for porn, her body created to please all my desires.
“Tesoro means treasure, and you’re mine. If I could hide you, I would. I wouldn’t even draw a map. I’d bury us both somewhere deep within the earth so no one could find us.”
She pushed that bottom back as if trying her best to get on my cock. “I don’t care about all of that. Right now, I need this.”
“What do you need?” I clasped my fingers hard around the tip so I wouldn’t explode.
“I need your dick,” she cried out. “Now.”
I formed my lips into a wicked grin. “But I’m on probation.”
“I hate you.”
“’Whose beautiful pussy is this?” I let the head caress that spot a little more and then pulled out so quick that a tiny pop sounded. It caused me to grunt and grip my cock harder. At this rate, I had no idea who would combust first, me or her.
She dug her nails into the blanket in front of her. “Yours. This pussy is yours.”
No. You don’t get off that easy.
Gritting my teeth, I smacked that ass again. “What’s my name?”
“Chase.” That word on her lips did so many things to my body at once. With no control, I rammed right into her. She yelled out in pleasure, but still it wasn’t enough. I needed to get deep, I was desperate to be completely inside of her. She was so wet and mine, creamy and warm. I worked that pussy, stamped my annoyance on those secret lips. “Don’t ever keep this from me.”
“Oh!”
“Ever.” I grabbed her hips and pushed into that soaked tunnel with madness in each shivering stroke. “Mine! Goddamn it. You feel that?”
“Oh, Chase!”
“Mine, when I want it. Mine, when I beg!” Slapping sounds ensued, so loud I knew the whole floor heard it. The headboard banged. The mattress bounced, and dear God, Jasmine screamed and moaned like four men fucked her instead of one. Still holding those hips, I lifted her legs up, so that her knees no longer touched the bed and she was forced to steady herself with her arms.
Sweet Jesus. Can I ever get deep enough with you?
“Oh, tesoro!” Winding my hips and clenching my ass each time I pierced her, I lost all control. The world shifted to white light, so bright I had to close my eyes to the glow. Increasing my pace, I slammed into her.
“You’ll take it. Won’t you?” I said through clenched teeth, plunging my cock deeper into her than ever before. Madness corroded my brain.
“Yes, baby!”
“You’ll take it, my little treasure, because you made me wait so fucking long.” I knew she would come right before it happened. She was getting too wet, so much that her tunnel gushed and drove me crazy. Her inner muscles clenched around my cock and carried us both away into ecstasy. “Oh! Damn you to hell!”
I couldn’t stop or find any rhythm. In the end, my cock was a slave to her. It moved as she guided herself up and down on me, so hungry, milking me for all I was worth. We came together, or more like we collided. Crashed. Exploded. And even detonated, right there on the bed. Sweat covered our bodies. Pillows fell to the floor. Blankets shifted in disarray. The heady fragrance of sex rode the air. Her moans and breathing rose in the space. It was all I heard. It was all I needed to decipher as I flipped her around, drunk in her exotic face, and started the damage all over again with my mouth.