Total pages in book: 17
Estimated words: 15775 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 79(@200wpm)___ 63(@250wpm)___ 53(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 15775 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 79(@200wpm)___ 63(@250wpm)___ 53(@300wpm)
He took the glass from my hand when I almost spilled the red wine on his expensive white bathroom rug. Who has a bearskin rug in the bathroom?
I yelped when he lifted me from the water until he sat me on his lap to straddle his hips. I felt his hand between us and his fingers brushed against my clit when he fought with his zipper.
He rubbed the head of his cock back and forth over my sore slit and I felt my flower open greedily. I
forgot all about being sore and the burn that he’d left with that horse cock of his. I could already imagine the sweet feeling of being stretched around the only dick I’d had in the last four years.
I felt him open me up around the fat head of his cock and placed my hands on his shoulders as he pulled me down by my ass. Then he licked my neck and bit my ear just enough that I felt it between my thighs. “Ride me!”
I tried, I slid up his cock or tried to, but it was too much. Until he placed those big perfect hands on my ass and helped me out.
I was already streaming. He was hitting something deep inside me that hurt so good I never wanted it to end. I felt his teeth on my neck and my insides squeezed hard just before I felt liquid shoot from between my thighs and onto his lower stomach.
I’m not sure when my body learned to do that embarrassing mess, but at the moment I couldn’t bring myself to care. I’d never made the noises that were coming out of my either, but whatever.
I was lost in a world of complete bliss. So what if it felt like I was peeing all over this guy. Who cares
that I’d lost all control of my body and senses and was willing to let him do anything to me as long as he kept making me feel this way?
CLAUDE
“Has a man ever made you squirt before?” She shook her head wildly, I’m sure barely registering my words as her pussy pulled a geyser all over me.
I stroked into her nice and slow while her pussy pulsed around my cock and her ass tightened in my hands as she came hard on my rod again.
Her head went back on her shoulders and flopped around as she rode me easier now that her pussy had creamed so nicely.
She grunted and cursed as her pussy took over from her brain. The well put together DA was long gone and in her place was a sexy wanton siren whose only interest at the moment was the cock that was giving her pleasure.
I watched her face, for the first time in my life really giving a damn about another’s pleasure. In
the past it was just something to do, something else I needed to be good at. But that was for my own personal reasons and had nothing to do with the woman I was fucking.
Now, I reveled in the fact that I was giving her pleasure. That my cock could make her forget, even for a little while, just who we both were.
I’d missed her. Something I was not used to. After putting her in the tub and walking away I’d headed down to the kitchen to check on dinner.
When she’d passed out the second time I’d taken a nice hot shower, feeling the sting where her nails had dug into me. That had brought a smile to my face.
I’d gotten dressed and left her in my bed, another first for me. I never bring women into my home and never my bed. Those places are sacred. It says a lot that I’d allowed her into both without much thought.
While the steaks were braising I’d come back up to check on her and found her awake just staring up at the ceiling. I knew from the way she laid with her legs spread that she was in pain.
Without uttering a word I went into the bathroom and ran her a nice bath with some soothing salts to ease the ache. I had all intentions on taking her again that night after all.
I went back downstairs to pour myself a glass of much needed wine, but my mind was still upstairs with her. So here I am once again, buried deep in the woman who could mean the end of me.
I bit her nipple, hard, as I pulled her down harder on my cock. Instead of jerking my cock off with her cunt this time, I left the heavy weight inside her and flexed.
Her pussy walls gyrated and I did it again. Her neck went limp when I bit into her tit flesh before licking my way up her throat.
I wonder if she knows that I’d marked her all over? If she could feel the pain of my teeth still? “How does your ass feel?” I whispered the question in her ear as I pushed the hair back from her face.