Total pages in book: 56
Estimated words: 52598 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 263(@200wpm)___ 210(@250wpm)___ 175(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 52598 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 263(@200wpm)___ 210(@250wpm)___ 175(@300wpm)
“Babe. House, now. Then I’ll show you how good of a morning it’s about to become.” I notice she is wearing her usual leggings, this time with a long-sleeved slouchy sweater thing and what looks like slippers on her feet, but they are hard soled. She’s a creature of habit and comfort. It works for me, easier to get her out of the clothes and gives me an unobstructed view of her sexy-as-fuck body. I’m right behind her, watching the natural sway of her hips, and she’s not even trying. All I know is I’d get on my knees, bury my face in her ass, and enjoy every damn moment of eating her until her cum is dripping down my cheeks.
“Someone’s very testy today.” My arm wraps around her from behind, hand spanning her lower abdomen. My thumb hooks in the top of her leggings, fingers sliding downwards until I can feel her heat.
“Kody, you’ve got no damn idea. We don’t have a whole lot of time. Josephine will be up sooner than I’d like, and I’ve got to get to work. You teased me last night. Now I’m going to tease you. Then, when I get home tonight, you’re going to stay until Josephine is in bed, and I’m going to give us both exactly what we need.” My mouth is hovering above her ear. Kody’s body trembles against mine, ass arching backward until we can both feel what she’s doing to my cock. The need to bend her over the first available surface, rip her leggings down, free my dick, and take her raw is bubbling at the surface.
“Jameson, God, please,” she begs so prettily.
“Open the door, babe.” My other hand that’s not playing with her pussy through the fabric is fisted in her braid, tipping her head back, and I lower my head to the column of her throat. Her hand twists the knob, and we walk in together, my legs bracketing either side of hers. As soon as we clear the door, I let go of her long dark hair, itching to take it out of the braid and see her in nothing but her hair. I close the door, making sure it’s not slammed shut before I spin her around and pin her with my body.
“Back against the wall, and you gotta be quiet, Kody, real fucking quiet.” I step into her body, moving her legs so they’re spread and I can dip my hips. The need to feel as much of her as possible is consuming me. A soft sigh, the perfect in I need, not that I’d allow it any other way. My tongue slips inside, hers meets mine, and there’s no way this is going to end any time soon. I swallow the whimper that tries to leave her mouth.
I feel her hands dig into my shoulders, one leg hiking over my hip, spreading her open even more, and I step in closer. My cock notches at her entrance, our clothes the only barrier keeping me from going any further. My hips rock along the seam of her slit. Kody’s lips pull away from mine. Her chest rises and falls breathlessly. Fuck, she’s damn sight.
“More,” she says barely above a whisper.
The more I want is going to leave us both wanting, but I don’t see any other way around it. Soon, I’ll need to head out the door, and I’ll be damned if I don’t get a taste right from the source. I back away, lowering her leg until she has both feet planted on the ground. My hands go to the top of her leggings as I drop to my knees, slowly dragging them down along with her thong, this one black, and damn if she isn’t soaking wet. The lace is clinging to her sex. Kody shimmies, trying to get me to move faster. Fuck that. There’s no way I’m going to rush getting my first view of her cunt up close and personal. It’s already bad enough I’m going to be leaving her wet and aching, and me, well, I’m going to get very acquainted with blue balls today.
“Shhh, Kody. You don’t want this to be over before it really gets started, do you?” I ask. Her clothes are halfway down her thighs, and my head dips lower. Her scent is damn intoxicating, sultry with a hint of sweetness. She’s all woman, and she’s fucking all mine. My tongue slides out, starting at her clit and working my way down until I’m at her entrance. The last time I had this taste, it wasn’t directly from the source. Now it is, and there’s no other way to describe how I feel besides addicted. So much for me teasing her or myself. There’s no controlling me now. My hands rip down her leggings more, pulling one leg from its binding, and I move closer. Kody realizes what I’m doing. Her hand slides into my hair, keeping my face planted in her wet-as-fuck cunt. I glance up, and she’s watching me, hot as hell, too, how she’s covering her mouth to keep from getting louder as I eat her like I’m starving for my last meal. I’m half tempted to pull the button to my jeans through the loop and give my cock some much-needed relief when Kody’s body arches off the door. I drag my fingers along the inside of her leg that she has planted on the ground. My lips wrap around her clit, pulling on it with deep pulls. She needs more, she needs to get off, and I can’t wait any longer. I slide two fingers inside her slick, tight heat, the tips moving in a forward motion as I pull them in and out. Kody’s legs tremble on my cheeks, and I make a solid vow the next time I’m eating her, it’ll be with her sitting on my face, riding me, her thighs on either side, squeezing the oxygen out of me as she comes a part on my mouth. Fuck, what a damn way to go. Death by the sweetest pussy a man could ever taste.