Total pages in book: 75
Estimated words: 74122 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 371(@200wpm)___ 296(@250wpm)___ 247(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 74122 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 371(@200wpm)___ 296(@250wpm)___ 247(@300wpm)
“Thank fuck,” he muttered and pulled back the sheet. “C’mere, baby girl. Looks like you got a problem that you need me to fix.”
“I do,” she whispered, the color high in her cheeks.
He patted the bed next to him. “C’mon. Tell Dawg what it is.”
“I couldn’t get what you were doing out of my head.”
“Like that?”
“Yes,” she breathed.
He kicked the sheet from him completely, showing her just how much she affected him. He had never released his dick when she interrupted him the second time. So, as she watched, he began to stroke again. From root to tip. Fisting, squeezing.
He couldn’t believe how fucking hot it was that she watched him.
His voice caught as he demanded, “Tell me how much you like it.”
“A lot.”
“Make you wet?”
“Yes.” She climbed onto the bed and between his spread legs.
Before he could finish an upstroke, she knocked his hand away and began to take over. Her hand was a hell of a lot smaller than his, but felt so much fucking better.
Then she dropped to her belly and her hot little mouth took him deeply.
He lost his breath as she wrapped her lips around him, sucking hard. His hands automatically dug into her hair as her head bobbed up and down on his dick.
“Baby...” he groaned. “Ah, fuuuuck...”
It had been a while since he’d gotten head. And even longer since he got a blowjob that was as good as she was doing. Damn, the woman had some skills. Skills he hoped came naturally and not because she sucked a lot of fucking dicks.
He pushed that thought out of his head and peered down his body. He couldn’t see Emma’s face, and he wanted to. Gathering her hair firmly into a ponytail with one hand, he pulled it away. And when he did, her eyes hit his. The way her mouth was stretched around him... Fuck!
The fingers she had encircled around him at the base squeezed so hard his hips popped off the bed. But she didn’t release him. Oh no, she fucking didn’t. She sucked him harder and faster, her tongue flicking over the head of his dick every time she hit the top.
He couldn’t take anymore. He didn’t want to blow his load down her throat. He’d leave that for another time since he didn’t want to miss out on the opportunity to sink deep inside her. He wasn’t sure how many more chances he’d get to do just that.
After fucking her the other day, he hadn’t been able to stop thinking about doing it again.
Now he was getting that chance. He tugged on her hair. “Baby girl...” Him pulling on her hair didn’t stop her from continuing with her mission for him to lose his fucking mind. “Fuck... baby girl... Emma...”
She smiled around his dick.
“Ain’t funny, Em. Gotta stop.” She seriously had to stop. He groaned when she pressed a finger in the sensitive area between his balls and his asshole as her cheeks hollowed out from sucking him so hard.
What the fuck?
What was she doing? Oh... Oh fuck.
“Emma!” he barked, rolling up to a seat and yanking on her hair even harder. Relief flooded him when she finally released him with a wet popping sound.
“You didn’t like that?” she asked with a smile.
“Ain’t about likin’ it...” He released her hair and rolled to his side enough to reach the drawer in his nightstand. Feeling around, he found a wrap and pulled it out.
Within seconds, he had it open and rolled down his dick, which was throbbing, his balls tight. At least wearing a condom would help keep him from blowing his load in three seconds flat. Yeah, maybe extend it to a whole ten seconds.
As he watched her rip off her panties, he said, “Promise I’ll return the favor next time, yeah? Right now—”
He fell back onto the mattress as she shoved him hard.
Then just climbed the fuck on him. Held him in place and sank her hot, wet pussy onto his dick.
He grunted and grabbed her hips as she began to move, her head thrown back, all kinds of sounds coming out of her mouth. Whimpers and sighs and... Fuck! And those tits! Bouncing up and down, teasing the shit out of him.
“Baby girl, gotta slow down.”
“No,” she moaned.
No? She just said no? Just like that?
“Yeah, Em, gotta—”
“I’m coming,” she cried out, grinding down on him hard.
No shit. That was quick. And she wasn’t lying, either. Because suddenly she was pulsating around him and soaking his dick, too.
But, oh damn, that was going to make him come. He clenched his jaws in an attempt to hold it off, digging his fingers deeper into the flesh around her hips.
Then she collapsed on his chest, like the orgasm had stolen all the bones from her body.
He stilled. She stilled. Okay, he was good. He just needed a minute. Just a few seconds... She rolled her eyes up toward his.