Total pages in book: 31
Estimated words: 28259 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 141(@200wpm)___ 113(@250wpm)___ 94(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 28259 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 141(@200wpm)___ 113(@250wpm)___ 94(@300wpm)
I pull my face from her pussy, positioning myself behind her and sinking my shaft inside of her warm walls, telling her, “Baby girl, fuck this couch.”
12
HAVANA
Fuck this couch.
Words to live by as Hendrix pumps inside of me with such power I think I’m going to fall forward into the bookshelf. Every thrust gets me wetter than the last, and I can’t get enough.
My walls swell around him, and I clench to try to keep him inside of me longer, which draws out of him a deep guttural moan. He slaps my ass and speaks low with dominance. “Squeeze it again, baby girl.”
I do as he says when he moves inside of me.
He sucks in a breath through clenched teeth, slapping my ass again. The sting makes my nipples hard, my mouth dry, and I want to do something other than take it. I want to touch him.
“Yeah, baby girl, keep doing that shit. Fuck, you feel so damn good.” He pulls out and looks down before slamming inside of me again. My eyes nearly roll to the back of my head. He feels so good inside me. His voice only adds to the sensations coursing over my body.
Hendrix moves my leg onto his shoulder, angling my body in a way that I’m doing a side split as he drills in and out of me until I’m shaking with one orgasm after another.
“Fuck, Daddy,” I manage to squeak out.
My brain isn’t working. Words are not coming, but I am. Hendrix releases my shirt and then reaches over to snap the threads holding my bracelet hostage. He picks me up and spins me around before sitting on the couch and placing me on his dick.
“Ride me, baby girl.”
His command gets me going as I wrap my arms around his neck to bounce up and down on his lap. The slight curve of his cock in this position hits me in just the right spot, making me come again.
“You feel how wet Daddy makes you, baby girl?”
“Yes. I love it, Daddy. I love the way you feel inside of me.”
He grabs my face and pulls me in for a kiss. I get to run my fingers through his hair, raking my nails across his scalp and pulling his hair while his hands grip my ass and speed up my pace. I anchor my feet against the cushions beside him.
Hendrix takes my body and continues to stroke me in and out, up and down. The sounds of our bodies slapping together fill the room. He holds me tight and stands up. I think we’re going to continue standing up, but he carries me into the bedroom without slipping out.
When he lays me on the bed, he starts to move in and out of me slower than before. My hands are still in his hair and his hands are still gripping me from behind. He can push himself in so deep it feels like he’s trying to split me like a wishbone.
The waves of euphoric pleasure crash over me as he deliberately strokes me with slow, methodical, powerful movements. I never want this to stop, but Hendrix pulls out of me, slightly out of breath.
He drops back and buries his face between my thighs, lapping at me and making sure I don’t lose the feeling. He doesn’t stay there long as he comes back up and dives back inside of me, every stroke bringing us closer and closer to his climax. I wrap my legs around him, never wanting him to leave me, but the longer he stays in, I know he’s going to finish soon.
His body tenses and his pace quickens. His grunts come in faster, lower and he wraps his arms under me to grab my shoulders in a way to hold me steady. Every stroke is intense until I feel the sweet release of his climax dripping inside of me.
His body quivers and shakes a bit until he lets out one hefty exhale and falls onto the bed beside me.
“Shit. That’s the best sex I’ve ever had,” I pant next to him.
Hendrix smiles and chuckles. “Baby girl, this is only the beginning.”
“Is that so?”
“We got things to try, chandeliers to swing from, and places to go. We can get a map and fuck in every vacation spot.”
I laugh at the notion and curl into him. “Have you been to a lot of countries?”
“Not many, a few states here and there helping my brother chase down bail jumpers. We can get out and see the world, travel to different countries, or stay right here in Conklin. I’m sure there’s plenty of places nearby that we can see.”
“I’d love to get out of Conklin. Brody always talks about the places he gets to see, especially on tour with this gig you set up for him.”