Total pages in book: 60
Estimated words: 56572 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 283(@200wpm)___ 226(@250wpm)___ 189(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 56572 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 283(@200wpm)___ 226(@250wpm)___ 189(@300wpm)
Knocking on Mila’s door, she calls, “Yeah?”
“It’s me.”
“Uh …” A pause, and then she says, “Come in.”
I push the door open and then quickly shut it behind me. She’s standing with her back to me, looking down at the bed—at the clothes she’s about to put on. Right now, she stands there in her underwear, her ass on full display, her thick thighs waiting for me to grab them, kiss them, own them.
“Come in?” I say, stalking across the room to her, my manhood flooding with tension, my pre-come-wet tip grinding against my underwear. “Did you want me to see you like this?”
“This is all new to me,” she murmurs, still not turning around.
Walking up behind her, I press forward with my hips so she can feel my manhood against her ass. The fabric of my shorts is thin, and with Mila not wearing any pants, my dick gets even harder as I grind against her. With one hand, I smooth around her body, slipping my hand into her bra and groaning when I feel her nipple responding to me. With my other hand, I slide down her belly, down toward her sex.
She touches my wrist as if she’s going to stop me again, but when I keep pushing, she whimpers and lets her hand fall away. Then she pushes her ass back, and my dick feels like it could explode.
“Fuck, you’re wet,” I say, my body trembling, my heart pounding hard. I stroke my fingers over her folds, down toward her hole.
“Mik,” she whispers. “I’m …”
When she trails off, I gently massage her clit, loving the way her body responds as though she’s experiencing the most intense pleasure of her life. It’s the way she twitches against me, falling forward, pushing her ass out even more as she grabs big handfuls of the sheets.
“What?” I growl, rubbing her clit a little faster, my balls so damn full.
“Debug me,” she says, and I almost laugh, but she sounds deadly serious. “You can tell I’m nervous about … about …”
She moans when I slip my hand even closer to her core, feeling her heat like she wants to melt right now, bend over, and take my dick. The shape of her round, plump ass against my rod is almost enough to make me bend her over even more and slide my rock-hard dick deep into her slit.
“Debug you?” I say.
“Yeah, troubleshoot. Why doesn’t she want to go all the way? Do you really not know what I’m getting at?”
Her voice hitches when I circle her soaking hole with my finger.
“Do you want me to guess?” I ask.
“It’s better than saying it myself.”
“You don’t have to be ashamed of anything, Mila. Never. Not with me.”
She’s still half bent over, at a forty-five-degree angle, as if her instincts are trying to get her to climb onto all fours and show me her perfect ass.
“You’ve done nothing like this before,” I say.
“No,” she murmurs, a moan nestled in there as I continue to circle and tease her clit.
“You’ve lived the life of a Bratva princess, meaning no men and no dating.”
“Yuh-yes,” she whispers.
I push my finger into her, my lust almost erupting when I feel the way her core grips me, the tightness, the heat.
“Mila, are you a virgin?”
She looks at me over her shoulder, her curly hair messy from where she’s tied it up in a ponytail and now let it loose. “Yeah,” she whispers, as though she’s ashamed. “So just, you know … You need to ruh-remember that, o-okay?”
The way she interrupts herself with moans is enough to turn me feral.
“Your young, perfect, virgin hole wants this,” I groan, slipping even deeper into her. “Fuck, a virgin. A virgin.” My voice is trembling. I want to roar. “You know what that means, Mila? Nobody else ever gets to taste you.”
“Taste me?” she whimpers, then gasps when I remove my finger and grab her underwear.
I pull it down, falling to my knees, feeling like I’m worshipping at an altar when the scent of her tangy, soaked slit takes hold of me. Sunlight glows through the closed curtains, making her pussy glisten in the sexiest way.
“I didn’t stutter,” I growl, then grab her thick ass and stare in awe and extreme heat at her pussy, her full lips, her sensitive-looking clit, just her. “Oh, fuck, your virgin pussy smells so good.”
Sinking my hands deeper into the thickness of her ass, I push my face against her pussy. Her moan of near release is enough to send me into a frenzy. Maybe I should take my time and slowly build up to the whole feast, but I can’t. The second I feel her juices washing over my tongue, I almost bring out my dick and slide it into her, knowing, after a few strokes, she’d start bouncing against me, her ass shaking.