Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 45131 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45131 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
Clara’s breath caught, and her lips parted. Her eyes glazed with desire and a hint of sweet embarrassment at my explicit command. I loved that after all the dirty things I’d done to her, and all the filthy words that had fallen from my mouth since the first time we’d fucked, she still blushed like a virgin.
She climbed onto my over-sized bed, scooting back until her head rested against the pillows. Her chestnut hair was spread like silk across the sheets, her irresistible body bathed in the moonlight filtering through the slats between the blinds. She was so damn gorgeous. My cock pulsed hard enough that it strained painfully against my zipper.
“Wider, baby,” I ordered roughly, already tearing off my own shirt and discarding it. “Let me see what’s mine.”
Her thighs parted, her knees falling open as she exposed herself to me completely. The sight nearly brought me to my knees—her perfect pussy glistening, flushed pink and inviting and framed by the smooth skin of her thighs.
“Good girl,” I rasped, my throat suddenly dry. The sweet, musky scent of her arousal filled my senses, making my mouth water and my dick throb with the overwhelming urge to bury itself inside her.
Clara stared at me, her eyes wide and needy as she devoured every inch of skin I revealed as I stripped off my jeans and boxer briefs. When I freed my fat cock, she let out a breathy, almost inaudible gasp.
Her gaze remained fixed on my shaft as I climbed onto the bed and moved over her slowly. I savored the anticipation, the beauty of her flushed skin, and the heat radiating from her center. My hands traced her curves, sliding upward to cup the heavy weight of her tits, my thumbs brushing roughly over her stiff, puckered nipples. She arched into my touch, her pelvis lifting toward mine instinctively, silently pleading for more.
“Look at you.” My voice was husky as I leaned in to trail my mouth down the soft slope of her throat, tasting the rapid pulse beneath her skin. “You’re fucking stunning, baby. So perfect in my big bed where you can open those pretty thighs as far as they’ll go. Fuck, your wet little pussy is just waiting for my mouth.”
She whimpered softly, her nails digging into my shoulders as my mouth moved lower, capturing one perfect nipple between my lips and sucking hard before scraping my teeth roughly across the sensitive flesh. Clara writhed beneath me, her breath coming in sharp, needy pants, and her body shaking as she rocked, seeking friction.
“Be still.”
I gave her a soft kiss in reward when she did as I asked. Then I took my time, lavishing attention on her tits before dragging my mouth lower still. I pressed slow, open-mouthed kisses down the gentle curve of her stomach, already picturing it round with my baby. “Gonna bury my come so deep inside you there’ll be no way it doesn’t take.”
My fingers gripped her hips firmly, holding her still as I moved to settle between her legs. Her scent intensified, making my cock leak as I stared hungrily at her glistening pussy, already soaked and ready.
My gaze locked with hers as I hovered above her core, my breath hot against her sensitive flesh. “Your pussy is perfect, baby. So fucking pink and hungry for my tongue.”
I didn’t waste another fucking second. Lowering my head, I pressed my mouth to her drenched pussy, savoring her sweet, intoxicating taste on my tongue. She moaned, arching up instinctively, desperate for more friction, but I tightened my grip on her hips, holding her firmly in place against the mattress.
Her thighs trembled, spreading wider as I licked deep, circling her clit before diving lower to plunge my tongue inside her tight, swollen entrance. Her hips rocked against my mouth, her breath coming in ragged, needy gasps.
“Fuck, Clara, you’re dripping all over my tongue.” My voice vibrated against her slick, heated flesh, making her shudder. “This pussy was starving for me, wasn’t it, baby?”
She whimpered something unintelligible, her fingers gripping the sheets as her hips moved restlessly, begging me without words to give her what she needed. I growled and sealed my mouth around her swollen clit and sucked hard, making her gasp and shake beneath me. Her incredible tits rose and fell rapidly with each ragged breath, the sight making my dick pulse harder.
Clara was impatient, she tried pumping her hips up faster in a desperate search for release. I responded instantly, turning her just far enough to land a sharp spank on her luscious ass. The crack echoed loudly, the perfect sound of my palm meeting soft, heated flesh, followed by Clara’s startled gasp. Her eyes snapped down to meet mine, half outraged and half wildly aroused.
“This is my pussy, Clara,” I reminded her, meeting her challenging gaze without an ounce of apology. My voice was unyielding as I pinned her with a stare that promised delicious punishment. “I decide what you get and when you come.”