Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 26623 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 133(@200wpm)___ 106(@250wpm)___ 89(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26623 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 133(@200wpm)___ 106(@250wpm)___ 89(@300wpm)
The shorts must’ve been painted on. And the halter top with no bra was just saying fuck me. Damn baby what’re you wearing? I was getting light headed from holding my breath.
I couldn’t hold that shit forever and when I finally released it I felt my cock jerk against her tight firm ass cheek, like he was nosing around for the pussy to dive in.
She looked up at me but said nothing. Now there was no doubt that she could feel me. “Are you going to tell me what happened to make you cry like that?”
She gave a little shake of her head and I decided not to push her, for now. She rocked a little in my lap, squeezing my cock as the sadness cleared from her eyes only to be replaced with heat, and I knew if I tried right then she would let me fuck her.
She seemed to know it too because she didn’t shy away from the hardness of my cock, but instead pressed her ass down harder. I kept reading her eyes and saw no fear or hesitation, nothing standing in my way.
As we stared into each other’s eyes, it seemed like the most natural thing in the world to lean in and kiss her. My heart thundered in my ears because I knew once I crossed this line there would be no going back, for me or for her.
Still I took it slow at first, giving her time to pull away while I still had some control left. I took soft nibbling bites along her lip, my tongue following the path of my teeth.
She took a huge breath and released it into my mouth as it began to cover hers. I sucked on her tongue slowly, learning her mouth as I pulled her harder against me.
“Ummm.” I couldn’t hold back the moan. She tasted soft and sweet. Her lips reminded me of the cotton candy I used to love as a kid. I sucked her tongue the way I was going to do to her clit before the day is done.
No way am I turning away from this. I’ve never felt this fierce sense of possession for anyone before, not even my ex. I don’t know if it was her age, or the innocence of her kiss, but something about this girl was making me feel things I never thought I would again. She made my heart sing.
I took her head in my hand as the kiss grew increasingly hotter. She moaned into my mouth and pressed pussy in the tight cutoffs down harder on my cock.
I pushed her tongue from my mouth and fed her mine, playing with the soft insides of her mouth until we were swapping spit and grinding into each other hard.
She made these hot little mewling sounds as she tried to suck my tongue from my head. One of my hands was clenched tightly in her hair, while the other one rested on the firm swell of her ass.
I lifted that hand now and grazed the side of her tit with my fingers. When she didn’t object I got bolder and cupped her tit which overflowed my hand. And I used to think I was a leg man.
She moaned sexily into my mouth while I played with her nipple through the soft material of her skimpy top. She turned all the way around until she was straddling my hips, her pussy now pressed fully down on my cock. My dick started leaking pre-cum and I was ready to fuck. I barely restrained myself from tearing the shorts from her body and doing just that.
I pushed the tiny top she wore, which I hadn’t had enough time to admire, up over her tits. Those beauties came into view and I started salivating.
I released the other one for my greedy mouth and tongued her nipple before sucking it between my teeth, while I teased the other one to hardness between my thumb and forefinger.
She moved against my cock like her pussy was on fire. And because she wanted me so much, I found that I could calm down a little. Not much, but enough to know that this was finally going where I’ve been hoping for the last little while, so I didn’t need to rush.
In the back of my mind was the fact that I had an eighteen year old girl in my lap, practically riding my dick. Young, fresh, sweet, and mine for the taking. I didn’t feel too guilty about her age. After all I’d been married with a child on the way when I wasn’t much older than she is now.
Again, the thought of fucking my child in her played hell with my senses. I should’ve known that all the secret smiles and stolen looks was gonna lead to this.