Total pages in book: 21
Estimated words: 20660 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 103(@200wpm)___ 83(@250wpm)___ 69(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 20660 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 103(@200wpm)___ 83(@250wpm)___ 69(@300wpm)
I groan and thrust my hips against her body, making sure she can feel the ridge of my steel-hard cock.
“You drive me crazy,” she whispers, breathless against my lips.
“Not as insane as you make me.” I grit my teeth, nip at her lips, turn her head to the side and arch her elegant neck. My teeth rake up the curves; one hand descends the soft contours of her torso until I reach the waistband of her panties. I push my hand down her panties, sink my fingers between her soaked lips. “You may have forgotten who claimed this pussy that night, but I’m going to remind you.”
She clamps down on her bottom lip when I press my thumb against her clit, sliding it back and forth with my palm while I push two fingers slow and steady into her warm pussy.
“Who owns this?” I rake my teeth down her ear.
Her hips buck, fingers tightening on my shoulders as she breathes, “You.”
“Say it again,” I murmur. “And this time say my name.”
One thigh hitches across my hip, and on instinct I yank her against me, both legs locking behind my ass as I slam us against the flimsy wall. “Say it.”
“You own my pussy. You own my pussy, Jack.”
“That’s my sweet girl.” I suck at the column of her neck, support both of us as my hand works feverishly between her legs, fingers thrusting and swirling in and out of her tight entrance.
“Jack, Jack, oh my God…” she gushes, thighs tensing and quaking as she comes in a crash around my hand. The soft, pulsing waves of her sweet juices against my fingers have me gnashing my teeth and pressing my cock against the inside of her thigh.
I set her on her feet and on one knee, I grasp her panties and pull, savoring the tearing lace against her creamy flesh.
“These are mine.” I yank. My cock leaks at the sound.
Her hands go to my shirt, pulling it off my shoulders. Before she can do anything else, I kneel and spread her thighs, nestling my face into the heaven-scented core of her.
“Fuck, baby, I’ve been dreaming about tasting you again.” I slip my tongue between her sweet lips, lap at her entrance and devour the nub of her clit. “You’re even more delicious than you smell.”
Her thighs loosen, and just before she falls I catch her with my biceps, pin her against the wall and angle her sweetness up to my greedy mouth. “You haven’t had nearly enough orgasms yet.”
Her fingers slip into my hair, her moans growing louder, more ragged with every pass of my tongue. I could eat her forever and be the happiest fucker alive.
“Let me taste that cum. I want the scent of you all over me so every man knows what’s mine.”
She pulls painfully at my hair. She squeals when I press my thumb at her tight back entrance. Her groans speed up as one hand kneads her gorgeous breast and the other tugs my hair while the pad of my thumb massages her ass.
“Cum, gorgeous.” I suck her clit into my mouth and press my fingers against her ass. Her thighs clamp around my head and she comes in a violent rush into my mouth. I lick and suck at her sweet nectar, soothe her with soft words as her breathing slows. I stand and curl her into my arms, carrying her down the hallway to the bed. Our bed.
“Watching you cum just became my new favorite hobby.” I unzip my jeans, push them down my thighs and reveal my rock-hard cock. I fist it, easing some pressure as I lean over her.
“Commando?” she teases, breathless.
I cage her in my arms and crush my fingers into her hair. My cock nudges between her damp lips, my breathing spiking when we connect. “Sounds like you’ve been thinking about my cock, my sweet girl.”
Her searing pussy nestles against my dick and I ache to push home.
I grit my teeth. “Are you on birth control?”
She shakes her head, eyes locked on where my cock meets her glistening cunt. “I’m not on anything–I haven’t been with anyone—”
I drag a thumb down her throat, kiss her perfect lips. “Fuck, the caveman in me loves knowing that.”
She shakes her head fiercely, hands gripping my head. “I want you—only you. Only you make me feel this way, Jack.”
“Good.” I slide the tip of my dick through her wet lips. “I’m clean, Holly. No one’s touched me like you have. And when I take you,” I grind my cock against her clit, “I want all of you. There won’t be anything between us, got that? I take what’s mine, and I’ll bury myself so far inside you that everyone will know you’re mine.”
She licks her lips, nodding, arms winding around my neck as she pulls me into a hot kiss. “Yes, yes, Jack, please.”