Total pages in book: 124
Estimated words: 113717 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 569(@200wpm)___ 455(@250wpm)___ 379(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 113717 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 569(@200wpm)___ 455(@250wpm)___ 379(@300wpm)
He controlled my movements with his hands on my hips never letting me move faster enough to get that needed friction. “Feed me you nipple Kitten.” Oh man, that was going to make me want to cum even more.
I leaned over like a good girl and fed my master my tit. My secret place flexed and tightened around him as he sucked and I had a quick flash of his son nursing at my breasts. That was almost my undoing and I had to bite my lip really hard to keep myself from cumming.
His hands on my ass as he pulled me on and off hos shaft burned where he’d spanked me. My grunts and moans were getting louder in the room as he thrust his hips hard up into me.
“In five minutes I’m going to fuck you like I’ve not fucked you before. I’m going to take you places we haven’t been so far. You will take my cock and everything else I give you and you will not complain. Do you understand me?”
His hands were holding both sides of my face as he looked into my eyes awaiting my answer. “Yes sir.” My heart sped up at the thought of him taking me even harder than he already was.
How could I bear the pleasure and not cum? It will be a test of my endurance that’s for sure. One thing’s for certain, I’m staying the heck away from Josh in the future.
I felt kind of bad giving him the brush off after having been so openly friendly when we first met, but Callan was right, I had told josh that I was involved with someone else and he still persisted.
It was just my natural small town girl reticence, that ingrained good girl attitude that had kept me from putting him in his place I’m not very good at such things. But if it was going to make Callan this crazy maybe self-preservation should be the name of the game.
“Pull off my cock.” Hos rough command brought me out of my reverie. I slid off his shaft slowly enjoying every ridge and bump of that sweet flesh that was the source of all my pleasure. I almost swooned with gratitude at his next words.
“Suck me until I’m at my hardest, you’re not allowed to touch me with your hands only your mouth. Begin.”
I licked up one side of his cock and down the other paying close attention to the large knoblike crown. It was almost purple in color now and more swollen than I had ever seen, even his shat looked to be fatter and longer if that were possible.
I took his tip inside my mouth remembering to use my tongue as I sucked hard, the taste of his pre-cum driving me crazy as it poured forth on my tongue. There was so much of it.
He grabbed my head pulling me down on his length until I thought I would choke but I should’ve known he wouldn’t let harm come to me. He eased off, coaching me through it until I relaxed my throat and took him in.
When it became impossible for me to hold him in my mouth any longer he slipped from between my lips.
I longed for just a few more laps of that great monster but he was already put out with me so I wouldn’t risk it.
He’d told me that he expected me to mess up sometimes, that I shouldn’t try to be so perfect because I was only setting myself up for failure, but sometimes those little slips may earn me punishment, it was all totally up to him.
But I was willing to take punishment for a stolen taste of his phallus.
“Doggie position.” Oh fudge. I was already leaking down my thighs. This was by far my favorite position, except maybe the missionary when he looked down into my eyes as he slid in and out of my body while he told me how much he loved and cherished me.
I got on my hands and knees with my head up. He moved around behind me and pushed my head down and lifted my hips so that my ass was higher in the air. I felt the wet tip of his shaft as he rubbed it back and forth over my clit and slit all the way back to what he calls my little rosebud.
I twitched and moaned in heat, spreading my legs wider to accept him. I wanted him to pound away inside me, then and only then will I know that we were really okay again; that all was forgiven.
“I’m going to fuck you until you’re sore, every time you move for the next two days you’ll remember this fuck and you’ll remember who you belong to. Ready?” before I could answer one way or another he pushed into me. I barely had time to catch my breath or to get use to the feel of him stretching me more than ever, before he started pummeling into me.