Total pages in book: 124
Estimated words: 112866 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 564(@200wpm)___ 451(@250wpm)___ 376(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 112866 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 564(@200wpm)___ 451(@250wpm)___ 376(@300wpm)
He’d already got me heated up with those teeth grazing ever so gently across my nipple, which was probably his intention, the fiend, and I still had those people’s heads to think about, and plus the fact that I didn’t know if he was really playing me or not. Needless to say I was in a no-win situation.
I kept my eye on him though, the sneak, when he kept rubbing his finger along that spot, but I soon got distracted when he bit the flesh around my nipple hard enough to sting, but in such a way that left me wanting more. And that my friends, is how I ended up with my first anal experience or as my husband so eloquently puts it, an ass fuck to end all.
He started out slow enough, I guess to get me used to the idea of having a foreign object shoved into that part of my body and he was pretty good at keeping me too preoccupied to be embarrassed. All it took was the feel of his incisors running along my heated flesh and I lost all thought.
My very being seemed concentrated on that one spot, that one place were his teeth now were. Whether it was the soft flesh of my inner thigh where he lapped and lathed after nipping me with his teeth, or my clit where I held my breath once he got there and teased me mercilessly with his teeth and tongue.
It felt like I was holding my breath the whole time as I watched through glazed eyes. “Hold them, touch yourself!” He wrapped my hands around my breasts which seems to have grown in the last week or so because they hardly fit anymore. But I didn’t have time to worry about that now. I was too busy watching his every move, mesmerized by the grace with which he seemed to make his way around my body.
But it’s when he pushed my knees back to my ears, opening me up to his eyes while I absently began squeezing my breasts that things got interesting. It felt like ages since he’d spread me open and just crouched there between my thighs staring into my sex, and just when I was about to complain, he did it.
He leaned in and at first there was nothing, but within seconds I felt the most amazing thing I’ve ever felt and there has been plenty of new and exciting things learned in his bed; this one was way up there with the best…maybe.
It was his tongue, his long beautiful tongue. But it wasn’t pushing up inside my sex like it usually is, licking against the door to my womb, no, this time he licked my little rosebud that seemed to open like a flower after the third or fourth time he did it, and then he was just there.
I don’t know which tongue he was using. If it was a split, forked tongue or if he’d folded it in half, but whatever he did he got it in me, something I wouldn’t have thought possible in a million years. I wondered where my sense of embarrassed dignity had gone to because all I felt was the intense heat between my thighs.
No sooner had I felt the ache starting to build than I felt his fingers there, driving into my aching sex even as his tongue dug deeper into my ass. My mouth fell open as it usually does when I become mindless under him and my hands squeezed around my breasts harder as he took his sweet time moving his fingers and tongue in and out of me.
My body stiffened in the most confusing climax in history as his fingers and tongue picked up speed, going deeper, faster inside of me. How can a body feel so satisfied and yet still burn with hunger and need? I felt the loss as soon as he pulled them both away but it was short lived.
I looked up into his eyes as he came down over me, covering my body completely with his, with my legs still pressed into my ears, and as his eyes held mine, I felt him there, his hard thick length, slipping into my ass nice and slow.
All the blood rushed to my face but it’s hard to feel anything but desired when he looks at me this way, like I was the sun to his moon. He was doing something extra down there, like he was using part of his mind to make taking him easier but it was only adding to the intense pleasure that was almost too overwhelmingly good.
My eyes closed… “No open them, look at me, I want to see you…” His voice had a sudden otherworldly quality to it, almost hypnotic if you will and I wondered what new heights he planned to take me to.