Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 77422 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 387(@200wpm)___ 310(@250wpm)___ 258(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77422 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 387(@200wpm)___ 310(@250wpm)___ 258(@300wpm)
The moment that hot little tongue pressed against my cock, I started to come.
“Swallow it all,” I grunted.
She moaned and took my release into her throat, swallowing it down and sucking me dry.
“Stop,” I pleaded once I was able to recover. “Ah, God. It’s sensitive.”
Her head fell back against the pillow.
“Your turn now,” I told her.
She smiled at me, and her breathing picked up at thoughts of what was to come.
I didn’t usually come as fast as I just had, but it was so fucking hot that I couldn’t seem to help myself.
I started descending her body, coming to a stop when my mouth was hovering just over her pussy lips. “Might want to grab hold of those ropes for a few minutes.”
Then I nabbed my can of whipped cream and had some dessert.
***
She squirmed as she watched me licking her pussy clean of the whipped cream, her hips shifting restlessly against my lap as she sought out more contact.
Sadly, my real life cock wasn’t feeling relief like my homemade-porn cock was, and I shifted July on my lap, instantly regretting it as my cock pressed painfully between her belly and my thigh.
It didn’t care that I was practically cutting off the circulation to it.
The fucker had a mind of his own and was seeking out her pussy.
My hand that was resting on her ass squeezed in reaction, and I shifted it until my fingers were in line with the crack of her ass.
She shivered in anticipation, but I stilled my hand, waiting for the next part of the movie to start, the part where we’d get to the real action.
The moment my fingers breached her on the TV, I did it in real life, causing a gasp to slip free of her lips.
She lifted her hips in reaction, pushing back into me to force me to go deeper, and I pushed down with my fingers, telling her in no uncertain terms that she needed to stop.
She did.
Instantly.
We stayed like that, watching us on the screen, while my fingers gently stroked and petted her in real life.
While onscreen I untied July’s legs and laid back on the bed, in real time I shifted July so she was sitting up, her back to my front, in my lap with her thighs draped over my spread legs.
“Please,” she whispered.
I smiled and reached for the condom on the couch beside us, then quickly rolled it on my cock.
My on-screen self ordered July to straddle him backwards, and she followed directions just like she had moments before.
“I’m gonna fuck your ass,” my voice came from the TV.
July tensed, both onscreen and in real life, and I smiled as I pushed her flat on her belly, her breasts brushing along the hair on my legs.
“I haven’t…” she started. “Not in a year.”
“You been using your plug?” I asked her.
I’d told her to use it every single day, and she’d been religious about using it, never sure when I’d want her ass.
We’d been broken up for a year, though. If she hadn’t been using it, then what I had planned likely wouldn’t be possible.
But then a single, hesitant word left her lips, and my belly tightened in anticipation.
“Yes.”
That single word was about to make both of our nights a hell of a lot better.
I growled, then reached for the lube that was next to me.
It was warm now, having been laying against my side for the last twenty minutes, therefore it wasn’t a shock when I squirted some of it directly onto her asshole.
“Oh, God,” her voice quivered. “You’re going to kill me.”
I laughed darkly as I started to circle that small rosette with my finger, thankful now for the lighting in my living room that gave me a perfect view of July’s most intimate places.
The minute my index finger breached her hole, her body went completely slack, and I grinned.
“You remember,” I purred, letting my other hand trail lightly over her behind.
She nodded her head against my leg and I gave her a squeeze as I pushed my finger in and out of her asshole.
“Two?” I asked her after the fifth stroke.
She nodded.
I circled my second finger around that tight rosebud, then slowly inched it inside.
She stiffened slightly, but otherwise let me work her, and pride worked through me.
I’d been July’s first anal experience, and at first, it hadn’t gone so well.
She’d been tense as hell, and it’d taken a lot of coaxing and work to get her to relax enough to let me in.
The moment she’d relaxed and given me the control, though, she’d enjoyed the hell out of the experience.
As had I.
When two fingers morphed to three, then three to four, I reached for my last item on the couch and slowly disengaged my fingers from inside of her.
Once I had the vibrating cock ring in position with the ring at the base of my cock, I picked up the lube, and fully coated my cock.