Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 75195 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 376(@200wpm)___ 301(@250wpm)___ 251(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75195 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 376(@200wpm)___ 301(@250wpm)___ 251(@300wpm)
Fuck yes.
I had to admit that she had a lovely pussy. The lips were puffy, puckered, and glistened with a light sheen of moisture.
It looked like a rare flower from a secret garden of perversion and eroticism.
Slowly she began rubbing the silk tie all over her pussy, moving in passionate circles.
I groaned.
And then she moaned as the motions of her hand became increasingly frenzied.
Good girl.
With a sudden burst of energy, she rocked her hips faster and faster.
My cock throbbed, aching and pulsing. It was so hard it felt like it was about to fucking explode.
She arched her body, gliding that pussy all over my tie.
Oh fuck. You can ride cock. I know it.
I had to bite my lip to keep from screaming out in desire.
She moved faster, her moans rising in intensity until they filled the studio and whispered softly against my skin.
Goddamn it. I should drive down to your place right now.
Moaning, she closed her eyes, no longer looking out into the room but into some secret place deep within herself.
The need for her intensified.
“Oh, Tristan.” She writhed in ecstasy.
Rendered completely spellbound, I stood from the chair like some puppet on the strings of her command.
“Tristan.”
So overcome, I moved in a trance towards the screen.
Erotic heat burned through me.
“I need you right here, Tristan.”
Mindless to any rational thought, I unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock.
“Like that, Tristan.”
Yes, Nova.
My hand wrapped around my cock.
Pre-cum spurt from the aching tip and made my grip slippery.
“Oh. I knew you would be so big.”
You have no idea, Nova.
There, I stroked in time with her movements. My fingers moving frantically along the aching tip and then slipping down the engorged length.
God, I’m going to fuck you so hard.
The pleasure on her face mirrored the pleasure I felt as I jacked off to her moans of delight.
I wanted to be there with her, to feel her pussy’s tight grip around my cock, making her bed’s headboard slam into the wall. My hips moved of their own accord as I imagined the feeling of being inside her warm, wet pussy.
But the image of Nova, all alone in her bedroom, blind to my presence, pushed me even closer to my breaking point.
Nova continued rubbing her pussy with my tie as she cried out in passion.
My cock twitched with each moan, as if just the mere sound of her ecstasy could bring me to the edge.
And then the inevitable happened.
The moment arrived.
Her body trembled with every wave of pleasure as she cried out again in ecstasy, reaching the peak of her climax.
I groaned. “Hell yes.”
The sheer intensity of the moment was overwhelming, making me feel as if I were one with her, experiencing every sensation that filled her completely.
“Tristan.” She gasped and moaned.
I let out another groan too.
My cock jerked as cum shot all over the room. “Fuck!”
Jets of it streamed and splashed across the screen. The heavy sound filled the space. And I came more, jacking the tip faster. Long ropes of white cum stained more of the screen and then began to splatter on my feet and my pants.
“Goddamn it!” I closed my eyes and finished off. My own climax reverberated through every inch of me.
Panting, I dropped my now wet hands to the side.
My heart raced.
My cock dripped.
Meanwhile, my body still quivered from the intense orgasm.
What the fuck is going on with me?
I opened my eyes, put my focus back on the screen, only to find Nova sprawled out against the bed, her breathing still heavy from the experience.
She moved the tie from her pussy. “Oh my God. He’s got me going crazy.”
Me? You are the guilty one.
She had done something other women could not do, brought me to instant horniness. Never had I masturbated like this over anyone. Even more, I had never experienced an orgasm quite like this one before.
The intensity of it was far beyond anything I’d ever felt.
This only reinforced how much I wanted Nova at the Masquerade with me.
She’ll still have to pass the final tests, but. . .
I swallowed.
I won’t be sharing her with the men there. Not her.
Nova’s eyes slowly slipped shut. Her chest gently rose and fell. Sighing, she rolled to her side and gripped the tie in her hand.
My body trembled.
“Tristan.” The word slipped out from between her lips, and then she released another peaceful sigh.
I whispered to the screen, “Goodnight, Nova.”
Despite my words, I couldn’t pull myself away.
Instead of walking off, I stared at the screen, and my eyes continued to drink in every detail of her peaceful slumber.
Meanwhile, my heart pounded with a longing I could neither understand nor deny.
I had no intentions of leaving.
No desire to turn off the feed.
The rest of the world fell away as I watched her sleep.
A part of me ached to reach through the screen and touch her soft skin, to brush the curls from her face, and kiss her cheek.