Total pages in book: 102
Estimated words: 95173 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 476(@200wpm)___ 381(@250wpm)___ 317(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 95173 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 476(@200wpm)___ 381(@250wpm)___ 317(@300wpm)
His thumb strums my clit, and I want to move it side to side a bit faster. I can feel the orgasm building in my toes and slowly working its way up. My pussy gets just a touch tighter, a touch wetter. I pull away from his mouth to pant out his name.
“Mark,” I say, closing my eyes as I take in the orgasm just a little bit more, his finger rubbing my G-spot over and over again. And then he pulls his fingers out of me, and my legs fall to the sides. “What?” I ask, confused.
“You kept me waiting for two years,” he says, and I reach out to bring his hand back. “Two years of watching you.” He puts his thumb on my clit and rubs it in a small circle. “Teasing me.”
“I was not,” I say, frustrated, and then he lowers his mouth again. His fingers fucking me again, he nips at my clit, and I’m right back to where I was before. My hands grab my tits, twisting my nipples. “Mark.” I say his name again as the feeling starts to build again. “Right there,” I tell him as his fingers curl up, touching the tender spot inside. My back arches, my hips buck up, and then he stops what he’s doing again. My body is shaking with need. “I need …”
“What do you need?” he asks me.
“I need …” I almost say I need him, but I catch myself. He brings his hands to his mouth and sucks me off him.
“You need to come,” he says. “You come on my cock.”
“Then give me your cock.” I egg him on.
He pulls his shorts down over his cock, and the minute I see it, I’m sitting up and it’s already in my mouth. The salty pre-cum hits my tongue first, and I take as much of his cock in my mouth as I can, stopping midway. Not only is he hung, but he is thick, and my fingers can’t wrap all the way around him. I feel his hands in my hair, and he grips it and pulls my head back. “Nothing sexier than my cock in your mouth,” he says. “But I think my cock in your pussy will be better.”
“Then show me,” I say, leaning back in the middle of the bed. He gets off the bed and pulls down his shorts the rest of the way. His thighs are so big and all muscle. “You look like a Greek god,” I tell him as I watch him walk to the side table and take out a pack of condoms.
“Come here.” He motions me with his finger, and I want to say no, you come here. But my head doesn’t work with my body, and I’m already out of the bed. I stand in front of him, and he pulls my white camisole off my body, his hand cupping both my B cup tits in his huge hand. “I’m going to fuck you the way I want to fuck you.” I watch as he almost rips my skirt off to get it over my hips. “You’re going to let me fuck you the way I want to.”
“Is that so?” I say, my hand gripping his cock and moving up and down. “What if I want to fuck you?”
“We’ll see if you deserve it,” he says, his fingers sliding through the wetness of my lips. “This is mine,” he says at the same time his thumb presses down on my clit. I want to tell him to dream on, but the only thing that I can do is close my eyes and groan. I’m already halfway there, so I don’t want to say anything that makes him stop.
He pulls his hands out when I get on my tippy toes and open my legs a touch more, and I open my eyes and glare at him. “You’re going to take this cock,” I say, my hand squeezing his cock. “And you are going to make me come, so help me.” He picks me up, bringing me back to the bed.
“Legs open,” he tells me. Following his command, I lie in the middle of the bed and open my legs. He rips open a condom and slowly covers himself. My heart starts to speed up, knowing at any second he is going to be in me. He climbs on the bed on his knees, moving himself between my legs. Taking his cock in his hand, he runs it down my slit one time, then moves it up. He puts the tip right there and pushes in just a bit. My eyes close, and he stops.
“Watch,” he says, and my eyes slip open. “Watch my cock,” he says, his words making my pussy get tighter. “See your pussy stretch to take me,” he says as he stretches me to get his cock head in, and then he enters me like a fucking snail. I don’t breathe until he is balls deep in me. He pulls out just a touch and then moves in me again. “You ready?” he asks me, and I nod my head, biting my lower lip. His hands grab mine and put them on either side of my head. He pulls all the way out and then thrusts back into me. If he wasn’t holding my hands, I would have smashed into the headboard. He does it again and again, driving me crazy with his pounding. My legs open wider and wider. My hips tilt up to take him deeper, deeper than I’ve ever had before. I can’t help the cry that comes out, and he stops. “Did I hurt you?”