Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 84700 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 424(@200wpm)___ 339(@250wpm)___ 282(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 84700 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 424(@200wpm)___ 339(@250wpm)___ 282(@300wpm)
But I was giving a hundred and ten percent for her.
She moaned loudly in the kitchen and jerked at my unexpected touch. Her fingers dug into my scalp, and her hips vibrated at my intimate touch. She inhaled a deep breath, her high voice full of pleasurable surprise. “Oh…”
I kissed her cunt with the same passion as I kissed her mouth. Every embrace was purposeful, feeling each of her lips and then her little clit. When I slid my tongue inside her, I could feel how tight she was.
I could tell the sex would be good.
She had the enthusiasm of a virgin but the experience of a woman.
When I righted myself, she sat up quickly and grasped my belt. She yanked it loose then popped open the button. Her fingers pushed down the zipper before her hands clutched the denim. Then she shoved them off with the same aggression.
They fell to the floor, and my boxers followed immediately afterward.
She halted at the sight of my dick, like an innocent woman who had never seen a man in his purest form. She stared for several seconds, the hollow of her throat shifting at the sight of me. “Wow…” Her voice escaped as a whisper, and without a hint of shame, she lifted her gaze to meet mine.
She didn’t play games. She was easy to read, her eyes like words on a page. She’d loved and lost before, so she had nothing to lose now. She’d been married and had her heart broken, so there was no need to play it cool. She liked what she saw and told me that.
If only her husband could see me now.
He might actually kill me.
We moved past the kitchen to her small bedroom. It held a queen-sized bed and a single dresser. The entire apartment was about a thousand square feet, a modest place compared to the palace she’d probably lived in before.
We got to the bed, her lithe body underneath mine. When her head hit the pillow, she looked up at me as she licked her lips, her hands caressing my chest with soft fingertips. She opened her thighs on her own then pulled me close to her, telling me exactly what she wanted, how she wanted me to fuck her.
Jesus, I liked this. A lot.
My condoms were in the pocket of my jeans in the other room, and now that my fat shaft was sliding against her wet pussy, I couldn’t move. This gorgeous woman was completely open to me, her tits firm and ready to bounce, her lips anxious for my kiss.
She saved me from the painful experience of leaving. “I have some in my nightstand.”
I wondered how many men had been here before me, if she enjoyed her newfound single status by fucking as many guys as she wanted. She wouldn’t have a stash of condoms for any other reason. But I reminded myself that I shouldn’t care. If she weren’t looking for hot sex, I wouldn’t be there right now.
I grabbed one and rolled it on before I positioned myself on top of her once more.
I was so eager to fuck her, I didn’t even know where to begin.
Had I ever been with a woman so beautiful?
If I had to think about it, the answer was no.
My fingers pressed against the base of my dick and pointed it downward so I could slide into her wetness. It was tight but so easy to get inside because our foreplay had thoroughly prepared her. I sank slowly, pushing against her walls as I made my way deep inside, groaning like a horny teenager the entire way.
She did the same. When she had all of me, she looked at me with a heated gaze as if I were a god.
Her god.
Both of her hands gripped my ass and pulled me a little harder, getting the last inch I didn’t think she’d be able to handle. She winced slightly in pain, but it was clear she wouldn’t want it any other way.
Jesus.
She started to rock on me first, telling me she was perfectly fine with the pain from my size.
This woman would be the death of me…one way or another.
My arms were pinned behind her knees, and I thrust my hips as I pushed and pulled my dick in and out. Even with the muffling sensation of the condom, hers was the best pussy I’d ever had. I could feel the tightness of her channel, feel the lack of friction because of her juice. My eyes watched her expression as my gentle thrusts became more forceful, as her headboard started a gentle tap against the wall.
“That’s so good…” Her tits shook with my motions, her nipples still hard from desire. She bit her bottom lip, her eyes squinting closed when the pleasure pulled her under. Her nails started to sink into my flesh, like knives carving flesh.