Total pages in book: 56
Estimated words: 53088 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 265(@200wpm)___ 212(@250wpm)___ 177(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 53088 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 265(@200wpm)___ 212(@250wpm)___ 177(@300wpm)
And in an instant, my mouth was on that succulent twat, tasting her hymen all over again. It juiced even harder, gushing against my face, the sweet cream dripping into my throat.
“Fuck,” came my desperate growl. “Fuck you taste so good.”
“Mmmm,” was Beth’s whimper as she leaned back against the couch, playing with her boobies as I buried my face in her snatch. “Oh god, Mason, that feels so good!”
But the girl wasn’t just getting a mouth job right now. Because even in the haze of coursing lust, I knew what had to be done.
Pulling back, I reached beneath the couch cushions and pulled out an instant camera. Yeah, I’m that motherfucker, like a frat boy who leaves his computer camera on during a fling in his dorm room. But at least I was being open about it, right? I wanted her to know she was being recorded, that she was so fucking sexy that I wanted pictures of her hymen before it was busted forever.
But the girl wasn’t into it.
“Oh my God! No!” Beth squealed and held one hand over her face, the other over her pussy. “No, I can’t!”
Of course she couldn’t. Beth was a decent girl, one who’d never even had a man in her body. To suddenly be taking dirty pictures was off the charts, impossible to contemplate.
But what the CEO wants he gets. Because with a wet kiss to the inside of her thigh, I growled reassurances.
“Don’t worry,” were my words. “I’m gonna capture this moment. Because after I’m done with you, you won’t have this anymore. Do you understand, sweetheart? It’s something precious and pure that isn’t gonna be around after today. So I want to memorialize it.”
But Beth wasn’t getting on board that easy.
“Mason,” she gasped again, one small hand still firmly clasped in front of her pussy. “You can’t. This is so crazy. Do you do this with all the virgins you take?”
Ah ha. At least Beth was lucid enough to realize that this wasn’t my first time with a camera. But it was my first time with a virgin, and I breathed once more onto her thighs, hoping the warm air would relax her somewhat.
“Of course not sweetheart,” came my growl. “But it’s not because I didn’t try. It’s because I’ve never had a virgin before.”
At that her eyes went wide, the tense look dissipating for a moment.
“You’ve never had a virgin?” she breathed, the swells of her breasts rising and falling tremulously. “Never?”
I paused theatrically, tilting my head like I was thinking. Really what I wanted to do was to fuck those tits, run my cock up and down between their fleshy white bellies. But right now, the girl needed words, not action.
“Well, let me see,” I rumbled. “Maybe Mary-Kate Smith back in eighth grade was a virgin, but no, I don’t think so. That girl got around, even back then. Hear she has five kids now by five different guys.”
Beth gasped then, face flushing once more. Oh shit, she was beautiful, the pale pink descending down her chest, tinting those creamy boobies with just a tinge of red. Aw shit, I was gonna explode if we didn’t get this show on the road.
But evidently, the words were enough, because slowly, Beth lifted her hands then, revealing that beautiful twat.
“Is this enough?” she asked, barely above a whisper. “Is this enough?”
Not quite. I needed her juicy and spread open wide. So shifting her thighs a bit, I brushed her opening with my thumb, just once. The girl moaned, throwing her head back. Oh yeah, you like your pussy stroked baby girl? Don’t worry, it only gets better.
Slowly, I sank my thumb in, just deep enough to make a disgusting squelching noise. Fuck yeah, this was gonna be good. And involuntarily, her pussy sucked me up that hot channel, hoovering like a powerful vacuum.
“Mason, oh god, oh god,” she panted, twisting her hips sinuously, pussy trying to swallow more of my thumb, all shyness gone now. Aw fuck yeah, this was good. My cock was gonna get slurped into that cavern like a python swallowing its prey, and I couldn’t wait.
But right, the pictures.
Slowly, I pulled my thumb from her snatch, the digit glistening wetly and popped it between my lips. Shit, she was ready, the nectar tangy and flavorful on my tongue. But it wasn’t about flavor right now. It was about capturing the moment.
“Now hold yourself open baby and let me see inside,” I commanded roughly. “Let me see.”
And my shy little librarian wasn’t so shy anymore. Thighs opened wide, she slipped two fingers down, pulling the crotch of her panties out of the way, that pink lace absolutely drenched now. And then my best girl did it. She spread those nether lips, holding her cunt open, the inner walls a deep, ruby red, glistening and hungry. Shit. Beth was perfect in every way.