Total pages in book: 61
Estimated words: 61160 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 306(@200wpm)___ 245(@250wpm)___ 204(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 61160 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 306(@200wpm)___ 245(@250wpm)___ 204(@300wpm)
The door slammed shut with a gust of wind from my windows, and his mouth met mine in a heated kiss. I closed my eyes in the darkness, moaning as he pinned me to the wood with his hips.
Rubbing his palms against the sides of my dress, he whispered a harsh command I couldn’t comprehend.
My body was on edge with only his mouth on mine, with his rock hard cock pressing through his pants and against my stomach.
I slid my hand between us to touch it, sucking in a breath once I felt how huge he was.
Oh my god…
“Chloe.” He bit my bottom lip. “Take off my shirt.”
I grabbed the edges of it and ripped it open, sending buttons scattering all over the floor.
He let out a low laugh that sent tingles up and down my spine.
Sliding his hand against my dress zipper, he slowly pulled it down, letting it fall to the floor in a glittering pile. Then he slid a hand behind my back and unclasped my bra.
As it joined my dress on the floor, he pressed kisses against my chest, trailing a heated line up my neck, then my lips.
Reaching my mouth again, he rendered me utterly useless with a kiss I never wanted to end.
Without warning, he spun me around and pressed his lips against my neck.
“Hold the wall for me,” he said.
I was too disoriented to follow.
“Chloe.” He grabbed my hands and lifted them above my head, pinning them against the wood. “Hold the wall.”
I obliged, and he trailed his tongue against the back of my shoulders. Then he wedged a knee between my thighs, gently pushing my legs apart.
The sound of him unbuckling his pants and unwrapping a condom followed.
Then there was a long, thick silence.
He grabbed me by the waist and positioned the tip of his cock against my soaking wet slit.
“I don’t think you’ve ever been truly fucked before…Have you?”
He never gave me a chance to answer him. Instead, he slid into me all at once, not giving me any extra time to adjust to his thickness or length.
“Ahhhh.” I moaned and clawed my nails against the wood as he thrust in and out of me.
“Fuck,” he whispered against my neck.
I moaned as he gripped my hips harder, pulling and pushing me deeper.
Entranced with how good he felt inside me, how deep his strokes traveled, I completely submitted.
“Tell me you like getting fucked like this,” he whispered.
“Y-y-y-yes..” I barely managed. I was nearing the edge, feeling far too much pleasure all at once. Yet, before I could move any closer, he pulled out of me, leaving me bereft.
Clasping my hand, he took a few steps toward my sofa and slowly sat down. Then he pulled me between his legs and silently commanded me to climb on top of him.
Keeping my gaze on his, I slowly sank onto his cock, staring into his eyes as he stared into mine.
He sucked my nipples as I rode him, taking his time on each one, slapping my ass whenever I tried to slow down the tempo.
“You’re such a liar, Chloe,” he whispered against my cheek. “You haven’t had a cock inside you in a long time…I can tell.”
I couldn’t respond. I was so close, too close.
“Your pussy is so tight,” he said, sliding a hand between us, touching my clit. “I need you to let me taste it.”
“Ohhhhh, goddddd!” I came apart under his filthy whispers, shaking uncontrollably as he held me taut against him.
He came seconds later, gently biting my skin until he finished.
Panting loudly, we remained entwined, staring at each other in the dark.
I didn’t feel the slightest bit tired, though. I wanted more.
A lot more.
William slid his hands under my thighs and lifted me off him. Then he slowly slid down to the floor.
“Here,” he said, grabbing my hand. “Sit your pussy on my face.”
“What?” I froze.
“You heard what I said.” His deep accent made the words sound even dirtier. “Sit on my face so I can devour your pussy.”
I remained frozen on the couch, and his deep laughter filled the room.
Impatient, he grabbed my other hand and pulled me closer.
“Straddle my mouth,” he said, and I slowly obeyed—letting him guide me to the perfect position.
“Yes,” he said, his mouth slightly muffled under my dripping wet lips, “Just like that.”
He darted his tongue against my clit, and I gripped the edge of the cushion.
I shut my eyes as he sucked my lips between his, as he slid two fingers deep inside me.
He moved a hand to squeeze my ass, and I gasped as he hummed and sent a vibration with every wet stroke from his mouth.
“Ahhhh.” I gripped the cushion harder, feeling my pussy throbbing against his mouth.
Unable to hold on much longer, I shouted for him to slow him down, but he slapped my ass harder than he had all night.