Total pages in book: 88
Estimated words: 82472 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 412(@200wpm)___ 330(@250wpm)___ 275(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82472 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 412(@200wpm)___ 330(@250wpm)___ 275(@300wpm)
“Sorry. I couldn’t wait any longer,” I tell him, going back down on him again.
“You can wake me each and every single time like that.” He lifts his hips, pushing his pants down his hips and giving me full access to his cock.
I twist my hand down his base, my mouth following. My nipples rub against his sweats, making them pebble from the friction. It also makes them ache to be touched.
“Fuck,” he says when I take him all the way in.
“So,” I say, letting him pop out of my mouth, then lick down the base, “when was the last time you got tested?” My tongue twirls around his balls.
His hips thrust up into my hand. “Last month,” he says, fucking my hand, and I switch from the left ball to the right one. “At my yearly.” His eyes try to stay open, but I suck one of his balls into my mouth gently.
“Me, too.” I wink at him. “Must be a sign,” I say, crawling back up to take him back into my mouth. His hands find their way into my hair. His cock starts to get bigger in my mouth and I know he’s almost there because his hips start thrusting to meet my mouth each time. Letting his cock go, he groans out his frustration but slowly stops when I move up. “So if I sat my pussy on your cock right now without a condom, would that be okay?” I ask him as I squat over his cock. My feet are placed beside his hips and my knees off the bed.
“I would be more than okay with that,” he says, grabbing onto my hips.
I grab his cock, squatting on top of him. I rub his head from my clit to my entrance. Once he is there, I use my legs to lower myself on him. My thighs shake since I’m going so slow. He slides in me, one centimeter at a time. It is so slow I feel every single ridge of his cock. We both throw our heads back when he is planted all the way inside me. Using my legs again, I rise up and when I’m going back down he thrusts up, hard.
“I want to do all the work,” I tell him breathlessly. “You rest,” I say, riding him, my thighs starting to burn a bit.
His hands leave my hips and go up to cup my breasts. He twirls my nipples with his fingers while I ride him. Slowly at first, then my body takes over. The need for him takes over. The need to cum takes over. My pants fill the silence of the room.
“I love your cock,” I say and move one hand to his stomach and another to my mouth, sucking a finger in, then bringing it to my clit. I start rubbing my clit in little circles. My pussy gets tight, my pace a little bit more frenzied. I look at Noah to see that he is watching his cock enter my pussy. “Like what you see?” I ask him, almost panting.
One hand leaves my breast as he comes down to my clit. He follows my finger, throwing me off at times. It’s a battle of who is going to play with my clit. A battle that I will let him win.
“This little pink clit peeking out,” he says, his teeth almost clenched. “If I pinch it, you think you can come harder?” he asks and I’m almost past the point of understanding.
I moan out my answer, my hands now coming up to play with my nipples. I roll them the same time he pinches my clit. It’s too much. My stomach clenches, my toes curl, and my pussy pulses around his cock.
“That’s it,” he says, hissing out. As I pound down on him, my juices run down his cock, dripping on his balls. “Fuck.” He lets go of my clit and I cum on him again.
My legs start to shake as I ride out my orgasm, to the point that now the burning increases. I’m almost to the end of the orgasm when he grabs hold of my hips, his fingertips digging in, and plants me down on his cock. My knees fall forward. His hips come off the bed, trying to get deeper and deeper in me as he cums in me with a roar. I collapse on top of him. Our breathing starts coming back to normal.
“If you want to wake me up like that every single day, I will not say no. Ever,” he says, pushing the hair off my face, leaning down to kiss the top of my head.
“I’ll keep that in mind,” I say. “I’m really glad we did this on your side of the bed. I hate napping in a wet spot.” I giggle then sit back up, his cock still in me. I peel myself from him and walk to the bathroom. “I need a shower.” I look over my shoulder at him. “You coming?” I don’t have to ask him twice as he is already stumbling out of the bed and his legs are trying to get out of his sweats.