Total pages in book: 33
Estimated words: 32248 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 161(@200wpm)___ 129(@250wpm)___ 107(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 32248 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 161(@200wpm)___ 129(@250wpm)___ 107(@300wpm)
Fuck.
There’s gotta be something in her pheromones. Something that drags me deep into her well of gravity. No matter what, I’m irresistibly drawn to her. I can’t fight it, and I don’t even want to try.
It would be like a bear trying to distance himself from the wild.
Kneeling down between her thighs, I take a long swipe of her delicious pussy.
Its sweetness causes my cock to throb with a hard ache between my legs. My pants are hard-pressed keeping it from bursting through the seams.
I don’t take it easy on her. Each swipe or wiggle of my tongue is firm with pressure.
I want her primed and ready to explode when I finally put my cock inside her.
Legs tight around my head, she grinds herself against my mouth. And every time my tongue brushes against her clit, she gasps.
Those little gasps fuck with me, in such a good way.
Doing everything I can to keep my own eagerness from getting the best of me, I growl and lick her harder and harder. Resisting the urge to outright bite her.
Her thighs squeeze tighter around my skull, and I can feel she’s almost there.
It would be so easy to make her come now. So easy to just wrap my lips around her little clit and suck hard.
But the selfish bastard inside me needs to be buried inside her first.
I need to feel her little pussy snug around my cock.
I want to feel every little twitch, every little squeeze as she comes for me.
Holding her legs with one arm, I reach down and quickly unfasten my belt. It’s become fucking painful waiting to enter her.
Standing up from the floor, I’ve never felt this kind of pain before meeting Meghan. Never. It’s a deep ache to be one with her. To meld our bodies in a twist of flesh and true fucking love.
Freeing my cock isn’t the easiest thing in the world. It fucking sucks having to unbutton and then unzip.
“Oh baby,” Meghan coos at me, her eyes staring hard at my cock. “That looks so hard and painful.”
“Only one way to make it feel better,” I say, pushing my pants down my legs and kicking off my shoes.
I have a fucking dress shirt on, and buttons are for the fucking birds. Ripping the tie up and over my neck, I grab the fucking shirt and rip it apart. Buttons fly across the bedroom as I pull the shirt off my body.
Laughing loudly at my frustration with my clothes, Meghan teases, “How many shirts have you ruined like that?”
Fisting my cock, I give it two strokes and feel a heavy drop of precum come out of the head.
Shrugging my shoulders at her question, I say, “No clue.”
I watch intently as she sits up and slowly turns her juicy ass towards me.
Once she gets into a kneeling position, I step close and place my cock right up against her tight entrance. I rub the crown of my cock all over her plump pussy lips to slick myself up.
“Do you need my cock, baby?” I ask while pushing the crown between her lips.
Leaving it there, I let her get used to it.
Nothing about me is small, and her little pussy needs to adjust. I don’t want to rip her delicate flesh.
Arching her back, she pushes back against me in slow but firm thrusts. She wants me badly, and I can feel her frustration at the slow pace.
“Just once I want you to slam your dick in me without hesitation,” she huffs out as I push a little deeper. “One time we’re going to lube you up and you’re just going to fucking break me.”
The dirty things that come out of Meghan’s mouth when she gets going always boils my fucking blood. She gets downright filthy sometimes.
Holding her hips in my hands, I push against her own thrusting. I need to be fully inside of her as much as she needs it.
“Fuck,” I grunt.
This fucking slow buildup always has my balls dying to erupt.
“That’s it, baby,” Meghan moans. “Stuff me full of that big fucking cock. I don’t care if you tear me in half.”
Pushing all the way in, my groin resting against her ass, I give that juicy fucking flesh a light slap.
Squeaking loudly, Meghan moves forward only to have me yank her back.
Impaling her on my throbbing dick.
My heavy balls ache. My cock feels so fucking constricted in her warm center that I can barely hold onto my sanity.
I want nothing more than to pound her into submission like the days before she got pregnant. But I restrain myself as much as I can.
There’s no chance I want to hurt our child.
“Promise me you’ll fuck me good and hard after I give birth,” Meghan grunts as she takes me deeper.
Her core adjusting around my size.
“Promise, baby,” I moan as I build up my pace.