Series: Lee Savino
Total pages in book: 68
Estimated words: 66414 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 332(@200wpm)___ 266(@250wpm)___ 221(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 66414 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 332(@200wpm)___ 266(@250wpm)___ 221(@300wpm)
She obeys.
“Now, use your tongue.” I shudder in pleasure as she tastes me, rolling her tongue around my slit. I want to come, but more than that, I want to watch her little pink tongue lick up and down my huge pole.
“Take the whole head in your mouth, beautiful, and suck.”
Her lips part, and the warm, wet heat of her mouth engulfs the head of my cock.
“Poke your tongue into the slit,” I order because I love the stimulation of my urethra. My hips jack up off the couch. “Now open, open wide. Take me into the pocket of your cheek first.”
She’s a fast learner, and she’s driving me fucking crazy. The veil between my rational mind and instincts is thinning. Even though I dosed with Moon Cure before we got in the pool, I need more.
My fingers tighten in her hair, and my nostrils flare. Her gaze is on my face, watching for approval, so she must see her effect on me because she bobs her head faster.
The nails of her free hand score my thigh.
“That’s right, beautiful. Dig your nails in. You can’t hurt me. I like a little pain.” So does she because every time I tug her head she sucks harder. Her cheeks hollow.
“Now take me straight back. Go slowly and relax your throat.” I ease in until I bump her throat. She coughs, and I let her up, but she dives back on like she can’t get enough.
“That’s my good girl. I’m going to turn you into my perfect little cocksucker. My sweet little wife. You’ll look so prim and proper by my side. No one will ever guess how you’re the perfect little slut for me.”
I watch her reaction to my dirty talk. Her chest rises and falls faster. She likes being my little slut.
But I like calling her a good girl best.
“I’m going to come,” I warn her. “And it’s your first time, so you decide. Do you want it on your skin, or do you want to swallow it down?”
She pulls off and licks her puffy lips. Her perfect, pillowy cocksucking lips. “Whatever you want, sir.”
Dayum. I pictured her like this but never believed it would happen so soon. This fast.
“Mmmm, then I want both. Relax, beautiful, let your head release.” I take her head in both hands and hold it still, thrusting my hips at the right pace. She lets me use her mouth. My balls tingle. “I’m coming,” I warn her and erupt in her mouth. I pull out so just the tip of me rests on her tongue, so she’ll taste me. She moves her tongue, stroking my sensitive head. I pull back and spurt onto her lips, her cheeks, then her chest.
“Fuck me, Maisy.” I lean in and kiss her softly, catching my own flavor. Then I rub my cum into her skin and make her lick the excess off my hand. She does such a good job, flicking her tongue and giving me these breathy little moans like she’s loving it, that by the time she’s done, I’m ready to cum again.
I lean back, enjoying the sight of her on her knees. Her hands rest on my thighs, and she gazes up at me.
“What do you say when I give you my cum?”
She looks confused, but then figures it out fast. “Thank you, sir.” She gives me a sexy little smile.
My virgin bride isn’t quite as innocent as I feared. Must be all those romance novels she always has with her.
“Thank you for your cum.”
Chapter Thirteen
Maisy
After he comes, Master Matthias disappears, and Bear Daddy returns to cuddle me on the couch.
“Are you okay, beautiful? Was that too much?” He strokes my skin.
It takes me a second to find my voice. I’m still coming down from the high of our first time together. “It was a lot. But no…I liked it.”
“You know, I respect you, even when I have you on your knees, right?”
A tiny puff of laughter escapes my lips. “Yes.”
“This isn’t the sort of honeymoon you imagined.”
“No.” I sound dazed, so I give him a little smile. “It’s better.”
He’s worried about hurting me. I’m going to prove to him I can take everything he gives me. I just came hard, and so did he, but the way his cock prods my backside tells me he already wants more. He’s touching me lightly, stroking my arms and back, but it’s making my pussy ache. He hasn’t dicked me down yet, and while I’m a little afraid of the monster in his shorts, I need it. I reach between us to stroke his cock, but he stops me.
“Later. I need to feed you.” He picks me up to set me on my feet, then leans forward and bites my ass before he stands.
Matthias sends me to rinse off in the shower while he orders tapas delivered for us. I come out in a bathrobe and find a healthy spread of small plates that we can nibble on all afternoon. I figured we’d take a break from the sexy stuff, but he finds a way to make eating erotic by setting me on his lap and feeding me. He catches my wrists when I try to return the favor.