Total pages in book: 19
Estimated words: 16684 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 83(@200wpm)___ 67(@250wpm)___ 56(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 16684 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 83(@200wpm)___ 67(@250wpm)___ 56(@300wpm)
"Is it?" she asks. "Is it how you like it?" Her hair is shaved, her pussy practically bare, and I spread her knees.
"I've got to lick you up and down, tease you the way you've teased yourself."
"Oh Silas," she says as I kneel before her. She's lying on the bed perfectly positioned, and I spread her knees apart, looking at her creamy cunt. I dip my mouth to her pussy, running my tongue up and down the length of it.
She tastes like a cloud, like a marshmallow, like a puff of perfection. I breathe her in, the scent of her intoxicating, and I kiss her, spreading her folds, wanting to memorize every centimeter of her body, of her skin, of her scent, of her wetness.
"God, you’re wet." I massage her thighs, easing her open, knowing her pussy is tight, untouched. "Mine, all mine." There's a hunger in me then, my cock throbbing with desire, and she's squirming above me, her back arching as I suck and I lick and I taste all of her, wanting more, wanting everything. She wants it too.
"Oh, Silas," she moans, "don't stop. Please don't. Oh God, yes. Right there," she whimpers. And I kiss her harder, sucking at her perfect little clit, teasing it with my tongue until she's groaning, moaning, gripping the bedsheets as her knees buckle, as she explodes against me, her wet, juicy cunt pouring, knowing exactly what it means to let go.
The orgasm is beautiful, and I see it written on her face as I lean up over her on the bed. Her eyes are glittering like gold, shimmering as if... Well, as if this is the first time a man has ever kissed her down there.
"I've never even done that," I honestly tell her. "I've never... You're my first everything, Miracle," I say, my voice choking. "I don't know if that makes me less of a man."
"No," she says, wrapping her arms around my neck. "That makes you my man." She draws me to her, and I know she can taste her sweet juices on my lips. And she rolls me over on my back, straddling me.
I look up at her, and she is so beautiful, hair falling over her skin, her breasts bare and perky, her pussy wet against my hard cock. "I cannot wait to do everything in the whole world with you, fiancé."
“So we're doing this?" I ask her. "You're going to be my wife?"
“Yes, I'm going to be your bride. But first you're going to take my virginity."
10
MIRACLE
He wraps his arms around my waist, and it feels so sexy sitting like that on top of him. And I look at this cock, marveling at how big and thick it is, not really knowing what to do with it, and I tell him as much.
"I know how to touch myself," I tell him, "how to get myself off, but I don't know how to do it for you. I've actually never watched porn to get ideas." I cringe. "I know maybe that makes me even extra naïve. It's just it wasn't something I was ever going to do as a nun, and it just felt forbidden, wrong somehow. Not because it's not something I'm okay with. I wanted to save everything for you, for my future husband. I want you to teach me what you want, how you want me to take care of you the way you just took care of me."
He looks at me in amazement. "How are you so gorgeous and perfect and precious all at the same time?"
"I'm not perfect," I tell him. "I am just a girl who's trying my best to grow up, to be real with who I want to be. I don't want to be a nun, but my faith is a big part of my life."
"I love that about you," he says, "that you know who you are and that you're trying your best. That's how I am too, at least doing my best to do that. And I guess we're going to do that together, Miracle. You and me."
I close my eyes, his words like a balm to my heart I didn't know I needed, but deep down I longed for. Tears seem to fill my eyes.
"Don't cry," he says. "I don't want you to be sad."
"It's not crying out of sadness. It's happy tears. It's like my dream's coming true when I didn't even expect it, all of a sudden and so, so fast. It's like you fell out of the sky. I don't know, where do you come from?"
"We grew up together. I spent plenty of time in classrooms with you over the years, but I wasn't the kind of guy for you. Not back then."
"Well, I wasn't the girl for you back then either. But now it's like we fit."