Made For Them Read online S.E. Law (The Boyfriend Diaries #7)

Categories Genre: Contemporary, Romance Tags Authors: Series: The Boyfriend Diaries Series by S.E. Law
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Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23400 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 117(@200wpm)___ 94(@250wpm)___ 78(@300wpm)
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“Great work, honey,” I growl, reaching around to knead a big breast. “You’re doing wonderful.”

Then I push forward again, and there’s resistance from her chamber. But just as before, persistence is needed and I continue the pressure. Suddenly, with a resounding pop, her sphincter walls give way, and I’m burrowed ten inches in her dark canal.

“Oooh!” she squeals, her eyes squeezed shut. “This feels so wrong!”

I bend down to press a kiss to a narrow shoulder before straightening up again and gripping her hips.

“It’s not wrong,” I intone. “You’re just learning how to please a man with all of your holes, Kitty Cat. Now, hold still as I take your ass cherry, baby girl.”

Sure enough, Catherine adapts and soon she’s squealing with pleasure as I give her the deep drill. It’s tight and musty back here, but also enticingly beautiful to see my obscenely huge shaft disappearing and reappearing from her dark star. Her bottom grips me tight, but it doesn’t flip inside out, showing its insides, the way her kitty did.

“You don’t have dog back here,” I grunt, picking up the pace. “Maybe that’s something that only kitties do.”

“I don’t?” she pants in a bewildered voice before her expression scrunches with pleasure as I hit an especially sensitive spot deep inside. “Can you teach me how to do it?”

“Maybe,” I pant, thrusting heavily now. “Oh fuck. It’s coming. Hold on sweetheart … FUCK!”

Suddenly, my balls rise and my abs tense. Hot jism spurts down my shaft in a torrent of firepower, and seed gushes into her back chamber by the gallon.

“Ooooh!” she squeals, exploding at the same time. Her bottom tenses and then begins to milk me, pulling each stream of jizz deeper and deeper into her bowels. “Yes, Reed,” she moans. “Unnnh.”

I can’t stop. I don’t want to stop. Roars continue to erupt from my throat as I thrust deep in her again and again, painting her rectum with my white bubbly. Yet Catherine likes it too and mewls like a cat in heat, her curves shaking and trembling while welcoming my male seed.

“Unnnh,” she moans again, lashes closed while absorbing the hot spunk. “Yes.”

Finally, the climax is over and we begin to float back to Earth. I pull myself out from her bottom with an obscene sucking sound, looking on with wonder at the deep gape I’ve created. But Catherine doesn’t get up right away. Instead, she stays in the doggie position with her shoulders braced on the floor as a bead of white shows itself at her hole. Then that bead coalesces and grows, before trickling down her folds and dripping down her thigh.

“Mmm,” she moans before opening her eyes and shooting me a devilish look. “There’s so much jism,” she says throatily. “I love it.”

I grin right back at her.

“You know, you’re so much dirtier than I anticipated,” I say. “When you walked in here tonight, you were as beautiful as an angel. I was jealous of my twin for landing the right girl.”

Her eyes look at me playfully.

“Am I the right girl?”

I chuckle again, light flaring in my blue eyes.

“Well, I’d like to find out, certainly. I think you might be, sweetheart, because you’ve taken me so good this first time. But there’s much more to do together. Have you heard of fisting before?”

She shakes her head, lifting a bit from the carpet. Her enormous tits trail on the luxurious Persian rug, even as her bottom continues to drip with male seed.

“No, what is that?” she asks in a dazed voice. “I’d like to learn.”

My blue eyes flare again.

“Well, it’s where you take a fist in your pussy,” I say, waiting for her response. “Is that scary to you?”

Her eyes go wide a bit.

“An entire fist? Down there?” she gasps.

I raise my hand, and make a ball with it so that my fingers are clenched tight.

“Yes, my entire fist. And I have big hands too. You have to be trained to take it, but a lot of girls like it once they get the knack. And I think you could definitely get the knack, Catherine, seeing how well you did today.”

My girl titters a bit, and then surprises me. Languorously, she rolls over so that she’s on her back, spreads her legs in a wide vee, and then pulls her swollen folds open to show me her pulsing pink hole.

“That sounds good,” she says demurely. “Would you like to begin practicing right now, Reed? I think fisting could be really fun, and I’d definitely like to try.”

With that, I jump up, my blue eyes ablaze. Holy shit, how did I get so lucky? I have a curvy, luscious woman offering herself on the floor right now. She’s creamy, willing, and already cooing and playing with herself while looking at me with inviting eyes. There’s only one answer to her question, and that answer is a resounding YES.


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