Total pages in book: 184
Estimated words: 176002 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 880(@200wpm)___ 704(@250wpm)___ 587(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 176002 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 880(@200wpm)___ 704(@250wpm)___ 587(@300wpm)
“Now I remember why I booked you again,” he says, “you really are the best, Holly.”
It’s as if he’s suddenly snapped out of role. I can’t have that.
I reach back with two fingers, push them into my asshole and fuck myself, moaning as I do it.
“Please, your cock, take my ass, like you fucking mean it…”
He grabs my wrist and yanks my hand away.
“On your fucking back,” he says.
I roll onto my back, lifting my legs high and wide to show him the prize.
He shines the flashlight on my hole. I clench and push. Clench and push.
“Dirty bitch,” he says then spits on me.
Yes! Back in the zone!
“You make me dirty,” I tell him and he spits again.
I feel it dribbling over my asshole and keep on clenching and pushing.
“Fuck,” he says and I catch a glimpse of his hard cock in his other hand.
“I want to see your cum dribbling out of there,” I tell him, “Fuck me until you fill me up, and then I’ll push it back out again. I’ll show you it dripping right out of me.”
He pauses, just breathing, and I know he’s pleased. Know he’s savouring the filthy moment.
“Do it,” I say, “fucking do it!” and pull my legs back further.
User 706 drops the flashlight and comes at me like a demon, slamming fast, his breaths raspy through his mask as he lets go. Despite the craziness, I grab up the flashlight, shining it down so I can see the mess he’s making, and it’s fucking beautiful to see his meaty veined cock sliding in and out of my stretched asshole.
“Harder!” I tell him, “Harder!” and he fucking growls as he clambers over me. The flashlight goes tumbling and I’m pinned, my thighs crushing my tits as he fucks me like a demon, slam after slam and I feel the beautiful swirl of sparks inside.
“Yes… yes… yes… more! Faster!”
No words from him. Just growls and grunts and hisses as he picks up the pace, reaming my ass like a piston, his spit raining like tickles on my face with every slam. The sound of flesh smacking off flesh. Faster and faster and holy fuck I’m coming and my ass is milking him as he keeps on going until…
One fierce slam shunts me up the bed and he roars as he unloads inside me, my own orgasm melting my insides around his spurting cock.
My God I’m in slut heaven.
“Fuck,” he says, pulling his cock away and leaving a trail of cum in its wake. He scoops it up with his fingers and presents them to my mouth.
“Thanks,” I say, and lap them clean, grinning like the proud little bitch I am right now.
“Good job,” he says, “really, Holly. That was just perfect. Another five stars well and truly earned.”
It feels weird as hell, hearing his client words in the aftermath, but it’s not over yet. I push myself up, grab the flashlight, and tell him to lean back on his elbows. He does and I hand him the flashlight, making sure his filthy limp cock is lit up.
“A promise is a promise,” I say.
“Jesus,” is all he says as I carefully lick his dirty cock clean, caressing his balls at the same time, licks and flicks in all the right places.
I’ve soon got him clean but he’s also getting hard again and I’m not going to let that go. I remember last time, how much he loved my tits wrapped around his cock.
He moans when I snuggle down, spreading my tits and wrapping his dick with them.
He gives a little thrust, moaning again when I catch his dick in my mouth and suck him in.
He bucks into my tits and fucks my bobbing mouth, my teeth scraping at his growing hardness.
He’s soon hard as steel again and I give it my all, squeezing my tits around him, my drool providing lube.
“Fuck!” he says, thrusting now, and I’ve got him, deep in my throat when the first pulsing spurt comes. I don’t let go, sucking and squeezing my tits together as he grunts with every spurt.
“Fuck,” he says again as his dick pops from my mouth and I let go of my tits.
The monster actually strokes my hair as I lick his cock clean all over again.
“Just… fuck,” he says as he flops back on the bed and I know that I’ve got one very happy client.
He lies there for a while, coming down, and so do I, revelling in the moment. Proposal completed – and what a success.
I’m sure I’m on the verge of falling into dreamland when he nudges me.
“Thanks, Holly,” he says, “much as I’d like to tie you to the bed and keep you here, we best make a move and get you back.”
My slutty pussy tingles at the idea of an extended proposal. He could tie me to the bed, then leave. Leave me for hours, wondering, waiting…