Total pages in book: 23
Estimated words: 21989 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 110(@200wpm)___ 88(@250wpm)___ 73(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 21989 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 110(@200wpm)___ 88(@250wpm)___ 73(@300wpm)
I look down and curse under my breath when I see it in her hands. My pre-come is leaking all over her fingers, but she doesn’t seem to mind. She uses it as a lubricant to jack me off easier.
“That’s enough,” I growl as I grab it away from her. “You’re going to empty my balls in your hand and every drop is destined for your ripe womb.”
“My… womb?”
“Yes. I need you, Arya. This isn’t a one-night thing. Not with me, it isn’t. I want to be married to you. I want to be yours and I want you to be mine. And I want to see you carrying my child.”
She swallows hard as she watches me, the heated look on her face intensifying.
“I’m going to fuck your little pussy with my raw cock and see how ripe your young body really is.”
She doesn’t answer, but a clear drop of juice leaks from her cunt. The arousal in her eyes is unmistakable. It makes my cock ache.
I watch her—stroking myself—as she leans back on the car and spreads her legs. Her hair is loose on her bare shoulders, her big tits hanging over her red dress that’s hiked up to her waist, her wet pink pussy on full display, begging me to claim it.
That pussy is virgin tight and I’ll be the only man to ever see it, to touch it, to fuck it.
She can bet her life on that.
“Ready for my monster cock?” I ask as I step up to her. She sucks in a breath and holds it as I press my thick head to her hot virgin entrance. This girl is so fucking tight. I can’t wait to get inside her and stretch her cunt out.
I grab one of her thick hips and tug her closer. She lies down on the hood of the antique car, playing with her bare breasts as she watches me prepare to take her virginity.
My body tightens as I slowly slide my head into her wet hole. I’m so tense. Every cell in my body is on full alert and ready for this moment.
“It’s okay, baby,” I whisper. She’s whimpering as I push in a little further. “God-fucking-damn you are tight, girl.”
I can’t breathe as I push my way in. Her silky walls are clamped down around me, squeezing and milking every inch of my stiff shaft.
She whimpers louder when I come up to her cherry. I grip her hip and thrust in hard, breaking through it and making her mine.
“Oh, fuck, Nolan!” she cries out too loud as I sink all the way inside her. She’s twisted and arched on the car, her teeth gritted, her eyes squeezed shut.
I bend down and start kissing her neck as I hold myself deep inside her. The heat. The tightness. Her walls are milking every inch of my shaft as I let her get used to my size.
After a few seconds, her body starts to loosen up a little and her hands are in my hair, urging me to continue as she lets out little moans and cries.
I kiss my way down to her soft tits and play with them until the urge to breed her is too strong to ignore.
The crowd—wherever they are—is getting louder as the music turns down. I don’t care what’s going on in the hall. All I’m focused on is this angel with her legs spread in front of me.
Arya whimpers as I start to pull my cock back out. I shiver with every hot wet inch my dick travels. Right before my tip is about to slide out, I thrust back inside her hard. She cries out as her slick tunnel takes me easier.
She’s starting to open up. The resistance is lessened. She’s still the tightest thing ever, but at least I can breathe now.
“How do you like having my big cock inside you?”
She moans. “I love it.”
I start thrusting in and out of her harder, faster. The car starts rocking on its old tires as I fuck my girl properly.
“Good,” I growl as I grab her legs and yank them up and apart. “Because this pussy is mine now. And I’m going to be taking it every chance I get.”
“It’s yours,” she cries in a whisper as her big tits sway back and forth with every thrust.
I look down at my dick as it enters and exits her. It’s coated in her hot cream mixed with some pink from her virginity. It’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.
We can hear the music stop from where we’re hidden. The microphone turns on. I try to ignore Mr. Brown’s voice through the speakers and focus only on Arya.
“It’s time for the results of the silent auction,” he says.
I just shut him out as he continues talking.
This naked girl deserves every single shred of my attention.