Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 71476 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 357(@200wpm)___ 286(@250wpm)___ 238(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71476 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 357(@200wpm)___ 286(@250wpm)___ 238(@300wpm)
I reach up to pull the lips of her cunt apart. The wet, dark red flesh of her pussy greets me and I waste no time flattening my tongue out and tasting every inch… except her clit. Her body shudders over me. Her legs tremble as she slides them closer to my face. She tries to lower herself, needing more than what I’m giving her. I reach up, my hand enjoying the feel of her muscled thigh. I move it slowly up, all while I’m still lightly licking her pussy, tasting her, teasing her, but definitely not devouring her like we both want.
Again, Rory tries to drop down but by this time my hand has slid around her ass. I squeeze the round globe of her cheek, just as my tongue slides inside her entrance and dances just along the rim of that sweet hole.
“Noah,” she moans out loudly.
I haven’t used this name is so fucking long. I thought I hated it, but when Rory calls it out while my mouth is full of her taste… It feels right. Again, she drops down, needing more than I’m willing to give and I lift my hand off of her ass and then bring it back down… hard.
“Fuck,” she hisses. Her body going rock solid still. She’s surprised, but her juices could almost drown me. That one small spanking made her that wet. For good measure, I do it again. “Noah,” she hisses.
I shift just a little, I don’t have much room and my main view is this sweet cunt of Rory’s. But I can look up and to the side and I can’t see a lot but I see the upper part of her body has dropped against the mattress and she’s raking those hard nipples I loved so much against the sheets—teasing them. Something about her doing that is so fucking erotic that I can’t hold back anymore.
My mouth goes back to her pussy and I waste no time finding that swollen little button that I know is the key to making her come all over my face. I lick around it, as my fingers slide from her warm, fresh spanked ass cheek, into the small rosette opening of her ass.
“Oh God, Noah,” she moans, her entire body quaking, her upper half grinding those tits of hers against the mattress. As two of my fingers push into that hole, stretching her ass—not much, but enough that I know I’m adding to her pleasure, I suck that clit into my mouth, pushing it into the roof of my mouth.
“Oh God…Oh God… Oh God…” she whimpers over and over. I could almost smile again. Seems little, but I don’t smile these days—not at all. Rory giving that to me, means almost as much as her giving me her body. Although, sometime soon, I need to train her to say my name instead.
I take my free hand and pull two fingers through the juices in her pussy, covering them in it—even though I hate to take my mouth away from her, even for a second. Then, I thrust them into her cunt, while I torture her clit. This time she doesn’t have to drop down to try and ride my face. This time, I fucking pull her down, my fingers slipping a little deeper into her ass, while my face is smothered by Rory’s sweet pussy. I growl against her clit, biting it and she spasms.
“I’m coming!” she cries, her hips rocking as she grinds against me. I fuck her, both with my fingers in her ass and in her pussy. I move to eat out that pussy, adding my tongue, my nose my entire fucking face to tease and eat… not letting up until I’m drenched in her, until she’s crying, begging for mercy and her body is trembling from her release.
Even then, I can’t let go of her—not completely. I keep my fingers pushed against her ass—mostly because I like them there—and I lick her quivering cunt, but I do it slowly, helping her to ride out the tidal wave that took her over the edge.
She lets out a trembling breath and slowly pulls her body up. I help her to slide down until she’s sitting on my stomach. I can still feel her heated pussy quaking against my stomach and that does make me smile.
“Holy hell,” she whispers, looking at me, her face flushed—some with embarrassment, mostly with desire and the after effects of a very hard and thorough climax.
“You taste like fucking honey, Gorgeous,” I tell her and she blinks, but she does it as her lips slowly move into a deep grin.
“I thought you wanted me to ride you, not your face,” she giggles.
“That comes next,” I tell her. And her eyebrows raise up as surprise comes over her face.