Total pages in book: 68
Estimated words: 61851 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 309(@200wpm)___ 247(@250wpm)___ 206(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 61851 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 309(@200wpm)___ 247(@250wpm)___ 206(@300wpm)
His stiff shaft jutted out right in front of her flushed face. She licked her lips and skimmed her palms up his thighs, then wrapped her fingers around his rigid length. The anticipation of what she’d do next made his cock pulse in her hand, and when she leaned forward and licked her tongue across the head, tasting the drop of fluid on the tip, there was no holding back the deep growl of need that erupted from his throat.
She glanced up at him with a coy smile, looking very pleased with his response, which seemed to embolden her even more. Her lush lips parted, surrounding his cock as she took every inch into her mouth, and her silky tongue stroked along the underside of his dick. With a hum of pleasure, she closed her eyes and began sucking his cock, slow and languidly at first, then gradually taking him deeper the more confident she became.
His fingers instinctively tightened in her hair, pulling until she moaned, then guiding her perfect mouth down the length of his shaft, establishing a fast, hot rhythm that she enthusiastically adhered to. Lust seared through his veins, and his stomach muscles tensed as she sucked him to the brink of bliss and the length of his cock pulsed in warning.
She drove him fucking wild, and as much as he loved her efforts, he didn’t want to come in her mouth. No, he was determined to be buried as deep inside of her pussy as possible. He wanted to feel her walls clench tight around his cock when she orgasmed right along with him.
He pulled her head back, and when the tip of his dick popped from her mouth, she let out a disappointed little moan. He hauled her back up to her feet and saw the confusion in her eyes, as if she couldn’t understand why he didn’t let her finish something most guys wouldn’t hesitate to take advantage of.
“I need to fuck you,” he said, uncaring of just how aggressive he sounded. “Hard and as deep as I can possibly get.”
The answering spark of hunger that lit her eyes was all he needed to see to forge ahead. He was already naked, and he quickly reached behind Jessica and unhooked her bra, yanking the garment down her arms and off. Her enticing breasts spilled free, and he pushed them together, burying his face in her cleavage and taking a few seconds to lick and bite her nipples, until her fingers were gripping his hair and wild, greedy sounds tumbled from her lips.
“One day, I’m going to fuck these gorgeous tits,” he growled huskily, reluctantly releasing them and dropping his hands to her hips so he could shove her panties off her body.
Once that was done, he pushed her back onto the bed and moved between her legs, which she’d already spread open for him. She was so wet, her pussy glistening with her arousal, and he was grateful because he couldn’t wait a moment longer to fuck her.
He’d had all these sexy plans for tonight, to implement all the which would you rather information he’d gleaned from her . . . but after everything he’d been through tonight—with both his parents and Claire—he was beyond desperate to connect with her. Play would come later. This first time, he just needed to claim her, own her, and make sure she knew she was his.
He laid his body over hers so that they were face-to-face, her eyes so honest and trusting and filled with desire for him, despite his need to ravish her. Grabbing her wrists, he stretched her arms above her head so that he was completely in control. When he felt his cock nudge into her core, he thrust hard and deep, driving to the hilt inside her.
She cried out—not in pain but pleasure—as she arched her back and anchored her legs around his waist, allowing him to fill her full, again and again. Once he started, he couldn’t stop, couldn’t slow down, his body demanding he take, take, take . . . and she gave him everything he never knew he needed, beyond just physical satisfaction or sublime pleasure.
With her writhing beneath him, her head tipped back and already panting for breath, he knew she was close. As she dug her nails into his skin, her lashes fluttered closed, but he wanted her eyes on him when she came.
“Look at me,” he ordered huskily.
She did, and he stared straight into her passion-filled eyes, the raw, vulnerable emotion there slamming into him as hard and deep as the orgasm overwhelming him. The hot clasp of her pussy sent him over the final edge, and he groaned as his entire body stiffened, the force of his release unlike anything he’d experienced before.
After they’d both recovered, he moved off Jessica and she automatically snuggled into his side. He pulled the covers over them, and her soft sigh drifted across his chest while he idly threaded his fingers through her hair, unable to remember when, if ever, he’d felt so content in the aftermath of sex. For the first time ever, Jessica made him feel like he was exactly where he was supposed to be.