Total pages in book: 114
Estimated words: 106346 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 532(@200wpm)___ 425(@250wpm)___ 354(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 106346 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 532(@200wpm)___ 425(@250wpm)___ 354(@300wpm)
He walks into his room, kicking off his shoes, and then he places me down on my feet, and I wobble on the heels. I wish I could kick them off. I want to kick them off, but he looks at me.
“I had this whole thing planned,” he says, his hand coming up, and his thumb rubs over my lips. “Wine and dine and then take you to bed.” I want to roll my eyes and groan. “I want to take my time with you.” His voice is low, and just the way he says it fills my body with goose bumps. His hand moves down to my pebbled nipple, rubbing it. He puts his thumb into his mouth and then rubs my nipple again, and I swear my eyes want to roll in the back of my head. “I’m going to take my time with you,” he says, “but not this time.”
“Justin,” I whisper or pant out his name.
“It’s going to be fast,” he says as his hands push the dress down over my hips, leaving me in the white lace thong that I slipped into after the shower. “It’s going to be hard,” he says, looking down at me. “And it’s probably going to be faster than we both want.” I take a deep inhale as I watch him unbuckle his belt. “But that is only going to be round one.” His pants fall from his waist, and he’s standing there in black Calvin Klein boxers. His cock is hard and ready, and I hold my breath as he peels them down, and I finally see him naked. His cock is huge and perfect, and I want to touch it. My hand comes out, and I fist it in my palm, and now it’s his turn to hiss. I move my hand up and down once and then another time before he is suddenly not in my hand anymore. Instead, he is on his knees in front of me, pulling my panties to the side while his mouth devours me. He pulls my clit into this mouth, and I have to hold on to his shoulder or I’ll fall over. “Fucking perfect,” he says right before his tongue fucks me.
“I can’t,” I say, and I don’t know what I’m saying or asking for. His fingers are now inside me, and my hips move on their own. “Justin,” I say right before he moans into my pussy, and I come on his fingers and tongue. I shiver the whole time, my nails for sure ripping the skin on his shoulder. He waits until I’m stable and then comes up and kisses me, and I taste myself on him.
He unties one ankle strap and then the other. “Lie back and open up for me,” he says, going to the side table where I know he has his condoms. He grabs one and comes back to me, my eyes never leaving him. His perfect body, his arms that are defined all the way to the side muscles on his hips. I sit up now when he gets closer, and I’m finally able to bite that side hip that I’ve been dreaming of doing. He hisses, and I move my head just a touch and cover his cock with my mouth. I devour his cock as much as I can. My hand comes up to hold him and he lets me for less than a minute. “I’m not coming in your mouth,” he says. “First time, I come in you.” He opens the condom wrapper. “Now lie back and spread your legs for me.” I lie back, my eyes on his as he slides the condom down his cock, and he puts one knee on the bed. “I’ll buy you another pair,” he says, and I am so mesmerized with him that I don’t know what he’s saying before he tears my panties off in one move.
“Spread your legs for me.” I open my legs wider for him, and when he crawls to me with his cock in his hand, I don’t move, I don’t breathe, I don’t even think I blink. “I’ve been waiting for you,” he says, rubbing his cock up and down my slit, “for what seems like forever.” He places his cock at my entrance, trying to control himself. “Everything has led to this one moment with you.” He looks down at his cock, and I look with him as his cock slowly enters me.
“I love you,” I say without even realizing the words have left my mouth, and his head snaps up to look at me.
“I’ve loved you for what seems my whole life,” he says, and with one firm thrust, he buries himself in me. His arms come to the side of my head. “I love you,” he says again, and a lone tear escapes the side of my eye and rolls to the covers. “Love you forever,” he says, and he makes love to me.