Total pages in book: 121
Estimated words: 115577 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 578(@200wpm)___ 462(@250wpm)___ 385(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 115577 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 578(@200wpm)___ 462(@250wpm)___ 385(@300wpm)
“That’s my girl. You want top or bottom, baby?”
“Top.”
That was all it took for me to drop us to the floor, her swept into my arms and placed gently down before I lowered next to her. I laid on my back, coaxed her onto me, and pulled her thighs down to straddle my face.
I made sure she had the best view — her riding my mouth, legs splayed, breasts pebbled and pulled taut.
And my cock, rigid and hard against my belly, waiting for her.
“Fuck,” she whispered when I dragged my tongue against her, moaning at the taste. “I wish you could see this. You’re so fucking hot, all these muscles.” She dragged her nails down my abdomen before fisting my hard-on firmly. “This beautiful cock.”
I hummed against her pussy, flexing into her hand. When I heard her spit and felt her saliva coating my cock, I groaned, rewarding her with a quick flick of my tongue against her clit.
“That’s it, baby,” I coaxed. “Spit on my cock. Make it nice and wet.”
She spit again, smoothing her hand over me, and then began to pump as I licked her clit, along her seam, down to her ass and back. I could have come just like that, just hearing the sounds she was making and feeling how she rocked against my face, needy and unbridled.
But when she lowered and took me inside her mouth, I groaned, eyes squeezing shut as I fought against the urge to blow right then.
“Fuck, Em,” I groaned, wishing I could see. It almost made it more intense that I couldn’t, like taking that one sense away had heightened the others. “You and that dirty fucking mouth.”
She moaned around me, sliding off to the tip before she took in another inch. I gripped her ass in my hands, pulling her lower so I could feast on her pussy to keep my mind off coming. It felt so good — the new angle, how far she could take me down her throat, the slide of her tongue against the top of my cock, the teasing bits of teeth she used to drive me mad.
I slid a finger inside her again, sucking her clit into my mouth as I added a second finger to fill her more. She moaned and bucked against the touch, the eager way she sucked me telling me she liked what I was doing. I curled my fingers, pulsing in time with the little sucks of her clit.
Emily let my cock go with a pop, crying out as she fucked my fingers. “Yes, fuck, Braden, yes, right there.”
I’d learned from fucking Emily that when she says right there or don’t stop — it didn’t mean go faster or deeper or try something new. It meant do exactly what I was doing and I better not stop unless I was dying.
So I kept my pace, licking and sucking, fingering her as she bucked against me and tried to suck my cock — though she was distracted now. And when she came on my mouth, when I got to taste her as she shook and trembled and clenched around my fingers, I smiled, reveling in the power to undo a woman like her.
“Fuck,” she sighed when she was done, and then she climbed off me far too soon for my liking, tugging on my arm until I followed her lead. She bent on all fours, offering me her beautiful ass, her arched back, her pussy dripping from my mouth and her release.
I blew out a breath, shaking my head as I crawled to meet her. My cock ached for release, and I pumped myself once, twice, taking in the view of Emily both from behind and in the mirror — her tits hanging, lips parted, eyes locked on mine and waiting.
“I’ll never get enough of you,” I said, knowing it was true, knowing we had to figure out a way to be together because I couldn’t stand the thought of the alternative. I slid my crown into her heat, both of us moaning when I flexed in an inch, testing her. “Never enough.”
I rocked in deeper, stretching her, watching my cock press into her pussy before my eyes slid to the mirror to savor the ecstasy on her face. Withdrawing, I teased her entrance before sliding in again, this time to the hilt, stealing both our breaths.
“So fucking tight,” I cursed. “Come here.”
I pulled at her waist until she was on her knees, until I was perched behind her, fucking her slowly while my hands were free to roam. I squeezed her breast, the other hand climbing up to her throat, my eyes greedy where I watched her beautiful body stretched out for me.
“Play with your clit,” I said roughly in her ear. “I want to feel you come again. I want to watch your face when it happens.”