Total pages in book: 40
Estimated words: 40420 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 202(@200wpm)___ 162(@250wpm)___ 135(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 40420 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 202(@200wpm)___ 162(@250wpm)___ 135(@300wpm)
I groan, kissing his lips. He slips his fingers in me, sliding in and out, teasing my clit. I roll my hips, getting into it, pleasure blooming all across my skin.
It’s like a thousand pinpricks of pleasure. It’s like every pore is alive and alight, and every little gesture he makes, every motion of his fingers, sends a new charge through them.
I need to feel him deep between my legs. The pleasure is incredible, but there’s also a strange comfort in feeling him there. I want him buried inside of me, want him as close to me as he possibly can get.
I reach back and shimmy out of my panties. We do a little dance getting them off, but when I’m done, I straddle him again, sliding up and down his cock with my pussy.
“Fuck, girl,” he whispers in my ear. “Every morning, I wake up thinking about your pussy.” He grips my hair, holding hard, other hand on my ass. “I think about your body, the muscles in your back, your perfect thighs, your perfect hair. I think about fucking you from behind, making you scream, making you moan. I want you to sweat and come for me.”
I slide myself down his cock then, letting him fill me. I tip my head back as he puts pressure on my hair, making me groan with pure ecstasy. With his cock inside, all of that electricity running through my skin just doubles and triples and grows.
I grind my hips and start to ride him. Every new motion brings a thousand new jolts of energy through my body. I ride him faster, letting him fuck me, He spreads my ass wide and thrusts along with my rhythm, filling me up, pushing me harder.
I bite his lower lip and he spanks me hard. I groan as he bites me back.
“God, Daddy, you feel so good,” I groan.
“I love being deep inside your pussy,” he whispers, thrusting harder. “I love making you moan, making you beg my name. There’s nothing sexier than you sliding up and down my fucking cock.”
I ride him faster. He pulls my shirt up, teases my breasts. I love that he loves my body, it only makes me feel so much sexier. He teases my breasts, spanks my ass, thrusts into my pussy. I’m working my core, my ass, my back, letting the pleasure blossom through me, letting the pleasure push me further into this abyss.
I never want to climb out of it.
He groans, spanks me again. Pleasure and pain, everything whirls along my skin.
I ride him harder. I need this, I need it so badly. I feel wild, I feel free. The landscape of my home spreads out all around us but all I can do is look at this man, his handsome body, his amazing lips.
He grips my hips, thrusts up. I grind down and ride him, moving faster, groaning. I feel sweat on my skin, just like he wanted. He bites my lower lip, pulls my hair.
“Oh, god, Daddy,” I moan. “Keep going, just like that.” I can feel my climax growing inside of me.
“You want to come on this big dick?” he whispers. “You want to come for Daddy?”
“Please,” I moan. “I want it so badly. I need it.”
He puts a hand on my throat, pushing me back slightly. I ride him faster, hips moving, my whole body moving. I don’t feel anything but pleasure, anything but pure desire.
“You’re so fucking sexy, look at you riding Daddy’s big dick,” he grunts. I can tell from his voice that he’s close, too.
“Come inside of me,” I whisper, looking him in the eye. “Come inside of me, Daddy.”
He groans and grabs my hips again, fucking me hard. I ride him faster, hands on his shoulders, and I come hard. It travels up my spine, makes my whole body convulse.
He doesn’t stop. He fucks me through it. I can feel him groaning, low in his throat, as he comes deep inside my pussy. It fills me up and I grind against him, wanting every single drop.
“Shit,” he whispers. I grin at him.
“Shit,” I repeat.
He kisses me softly. I collapse against him and he holds me tight, cock still buried inside of me. I feel him slowly go soft, still in my pussy.
I don’t know how long it takes. I don’t really care. I can see the river down below, feel his heart beating against my cheek.
I look up and kiss him. He smiles down at me. “I’m in no rush,” he says softly.
“Yeah,” I say, putting my head back down.
He holds me tighter. We stay like that for a while, and it feels good.
It feels right.
16
Cole
I feel like a high school kid again.
I keep daydreaming about her. Even at practice the next day, I feel like I can still feel her pussy wrapped around my cock. I know I should be concentrating on what’s going on around me, but I keep stealing glances in her direction.