Total pages in book: 90
Estimated words: 91767 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 459(@200wpm)___ 367(@250wpm)___ 306(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 91767 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 459(@200wpm)___ 367(@250wpm)___ 306(@300wpm)
He drops to his knees behind me, I close my eyes as he slides my panties down my legs and puts them on the counter in front of us. “I’ll use these as evidence.”
“Evidence of what?”
“Evidence that you came like a fucking truck for me.”
My eyes widen.
Okay, what the actual hell is happening right now?
This is the stuff pornos are made of… Have one of my friends set this up because it’s too crazy to be true.
He pushes me over the counter and pulls my nightdress up over my behind.
His thick arousal can be felt from here, he’s desperate to have me.
His hand slides lower and lower, his thick fingers slide through my wet lips, and he lets out a low whistle as he slides his finger deep into my sex.
I shudder, hardly able to breathe.
He takes his time and finger fucks me, his lips at my ear as he stands behind me. One finger, then two….. by the time he gets to three, I’m desperate.
Dripping wet and swollen in anticipation.
The sound of my body sucking him in echoes through the kitchen.
“What do you want, Zoe?” he asks.
I turn my head and look him in the eye, “A kiss.”
“A kiss?” he whispers.
We stare at each other, so crazy aroused, but somehow there’s a tenderness to this moment.
He takes my face in his two hands and kisses me as if we have all the time in the world. Slow and erotic.
It’s the perfect kiss, and we lose control and next thing he’s lifting me onto his lap on the couch and straddling me over him.
“Condom.” I breathe into his mouth as we kiss like animals.
Nothing like this has ever happened to me before, this is insanity.
He pushes me up onto my knees and unzips his trousers and pulls himself free.
My heart hammers as I watch him roll a condom on and then he slides his tip through my lips as we stare at each other. “You need to get on my cock,” he breathes.
Every cell in my body is on fire, and I slide down onto his hard shaft.
Ouch…… he’s big and thick.
Rock hard.
We stare at each other as my body ripples around him, and he tenderly pushes the hair back from my face. “How does that feel?”
“Good,” I whimper. “So good.”
I’m completely at his mercy.
He grabs my hipbones and circles me down on him, first one way and then the other to loosen me up. “Just like that,” he whispers into my mouth. “That’s it, good girl,” he coaches me. “Little deeper now.” He pushes in further, and I wince.
Oh….. he’s big.
Experienced, so different to any man I’ve been with before.
My body finally loosens up, and he slides all the way home.
“Fuck,” he moans, his eyes are rolling back, and I get the feeling he’s having a hard time controlling himself.
He lifts me and slides me back down onto him, gently at first and we go harder and harder.
Until we are fucking like animals, my knees are up around his ears, the sound of our skin slapping together is echoing through the space, and I see stars.
All the stars.
I cry out as I come hard, and he pulls me close as he comes too, our bodies convulsing as they feed off each others. We pant heavily, both gasping for air.
He kisses me softly, and it’s there again, a sweetness. So unlike the way this night is going, it’s unexpected and to be honest, a little frightening.
Our foreheads touch as we come back down to earth, and he smiles shyly.
“What?” I smile too.
“Nothing.” He chuckles as if having a private joke with himself.
“What were you going to say?” I ask.
“The plan was that I came here to try and make you come on a date with me.”
“What the hell was that then?” I laugh.
“Things were just going too well, and I couldn’t help taking the fourth date up front.”
“A fourth date?” I ask hopefully.
His eyes hold mine, “There better be a fourth date.” He stands and lifts me carefully down to the floor. “You need a shower, you’re filthy.”
He turns me around and pushes me toward the hall as he slaps my behind.
“My bathroom is the other way,” I tease.
“Oh.” He turns me in the other direction and pushes me that way and slaps me again.
I hear him rustle around, and I glance back to see him taking another condom out of his wallet and I raise my eyebrow in question, and he gives me a playful wink. “You never know.”
The sun shining through the crack of the drapes notifies me that it’s time to wake, and I drag my sleepy eyes open.
Hell, what a night.
My body feels heavy and sated with a warm glow of just fucked.
A large hand slides up over my hip from behind and pulls me into the warmth of his body, and I smile softly.