Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 24576 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 123(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24576 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 123(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
Although I still wore my college clothes, the casual sweats hid some seriously sexy lingerie underneath. He peeled the hoodie from my body, casting it away with distaste, mumbling something about buying me an entirely new wardrobe. He turned back to me, his eyes feasting on the mounds which pushed against the restraints of red lace.
Tantalizingly, I angled my boobs forward and arched my back, pushing one of the demi-cups down so that a nipple popped free. I sucked a finger into my mouth, never losing eye contact with him, and then dragged it down to my breast, tracing my areola with a wet finger.
With a growl, he pounced on me. His lips surrounded my nipple, suckling heavily as his hand massaged both jugs, squeezing and milking the creamy flesh. I threw my head back with delight, the sight of his dark head at my breast unbelievably erotic. He worked my boobs with his hands, greedily pushing them together so that he could taste both nipples at once, and I gave a cry of pleasure, my cunt gushing with fluid, preparing itself for his invasion.
He helped me wiggle out of my tight jeans and stopped short at the sight of the tiny red panties. I flushed, suddenly remembering what I was wearing. Liam had bought crotchless panties, and the garment was really nothing more than a red string circling my waist with a rope of pearls running through my cunt lips. The pearls were already gleaming and moist, lubricated with the juices of my arousal.
Liam reached down and teased my pussy softly, massaging the outer lips before pulling the pearls up tight against my clit.
“Oh!” I gasped, clinging to his broad shoulders for support. He let me hang onto him as he teased my kitty, spreading my lips so that the pearls were trapped inside, and then pulling the string tight so that I ground my slit against the hardness, desperately trying to relieve some of the building pressure.
“Don’t worry, Wildflower,” he crooned in my ear. “I’m going to help you come soon,” he said, stroking my back.
I mewled plaintively, gyrating my hips as he continued teasing my pussy with skilled fingers. He moved down my body so that his head was at waist level and commanded, “Spread.”
I knew exactly what he wanted and parted my legs, my steaming cunt on display for his hungry eyes. He didn’t taste me immediately. Instead, he pulled the pearls to one side and parted my pussy lips, letting his gaze linger on the moist, ruby red folds of my inner channel. I could feel my vagina dripping with liquid, my clit standing up to attention before his male gaze.
He leaned in close and sniffed deeply while letting his hot breath tease my sensitive flesh. I squealed slightly, the tension almost unbearable. I needed his hot mouth on me, his clever lips and tongue arousing and enflaming me.
Sensing my desperation, he bent over and licked my luscious twat, running his tongue all the way from my perineum to the top of my clit. I cried out, my knees buckling.
“Hold on baby,” he murmured into my soft folds, a strong arm circling my waist to make sure I didn’t fall. “We’re just getting started.”
He began tonguing me languorously, suckling my wet folds before playing with my clit with the tip of his tongue. He circled the hard nub a few times before pushing down on my hot button, then suckling more while I cried out in ecstasy. My kitty grew hotter and more engorged, hungrier than ever, and he was relentless. He tongue-fucked me, pushing as deep into my hole as he could while stroking me with his fingers, rubbing my wet folds before penetrating deeply into my inner channel.
I collapsed on him with a scream, my kitty convulsing on his fingers as wet juices gushed out onto his mouth and hand. I blacked out for a few moments, seeing nothing but stars, my heart racing as I struggled to catch my breath. My breasts bobbed heavily, the nipples aroused and standing to attention as I continued to spasm around his fingers as they slid in and out of my most private place.
As I regained my senses, he looked up at me from his kneeling position and smiled lasciviously. His mouth and chin were completely covered in my female juices, but he loved it, licking at his lips and savoring the taste of aroused female.
He stood up, balancing me against him and began unfastening the clasp on his trousers. When his cock popped out, I gasped for the hundredth time. Despite the fact that he’d been buried in me almost non-stop for the past two weeks, I could never get over the fact of his sheer size and girth. His cock was at least ten inches when aroused, and he was as wide as my fist.