Total pages in book: 19
Estimated words: 17835 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 89(@200wpm)___ 71(@250wpm)___ 59(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 17835 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 89(@200wpm)___ 71(@250wpm)___ 59(@300wpm)
I felt myself growing hotter, my pussy becoming wetter, and my nipples hardening, wanting—needing—his mouth.
And as I sat there and watched him remove his clothing, all I could think was how I wanted his big, nude, muscular body pressed back against mine. He had a swatch of hair covering his pectoral muscles, a thin trail starting below his navel and going right down to the massive erection he sported.
God, he was huge. My pussy clenched at the thought of trying to take all of him. Although I’d had one sexual encounter before I met Megs or Tex, that one experience had left a hell of a lot to be desired. We’d been inexperienced teenagers fumbling around. But since I first saw Tex, even if I was far too young for him at that time, I knew he was the only one I wanted. He was the man I compared all others to.
He gripped himself and stroked that massive cock from root to tip, all the while staring at me. “This fucker right here,” he said, referring to his erection, “wants to be inside of you bad, Calissa.”
My mouth dried.
“Turn around. Let me see your ass.”
My pulse jumped. I did as I was told and looked over my shoulder to see him stepping forward, his focus on my ass, his hand still on his cock. The stinging slap of his hand on my ass cheek had me gasping. The pain and pleasure coalesced into one.
“Fuck. Watching you turns me the fuck on.” He smoothed his hands over my spine, rubbing his palm up and down the length before finally settling on the curve of my bottom. “Your ass was made for me.”
Yes.
He gave my cheek another spank and heat filled me, the blood rushing to the surface.
“You want me to fuck you?”
“Do you really want me to answer that?” I stared at him over my shoulder.
“I want to hear you say it because it makes me harder.”
I spread my legs so he could see how wet I was for him. “Can’t you see how much I want your dick?” I was being obscene right now, but I knew he liked that.
He growled low. “I’m not going to try and control myself.” He was breathing hard.
“Good. I don’t want gentle.”
“I’m not going to go slow, Calissa.”
“What are you waiting for?”
He groaned. “You’re playing with fire talking to me like that, taunting me.”
I was. I knew it.
He didn’t waste any time as he grabbed my ass and popped it out. Tex palmed the globes, squeezing my flesh almost painfully. He molded his hands along the curves of my ass. “No protection. Not for what I have planned.”
“Go raw.” Because I wanted exactly what he did.
He parted my ass cheeks, slid his fingers between my thighs, and a gasp left me at the sensation of his thick fingers sliding through my soaked slit.
“You’re so wet for me, soaking my hand in your cream.” He kept moving his fingers through me. “Fucking primed for me, baby.”
When he removed his fingers, I knew I wouldn’t have to wait long for what was next. I felt the tip of his dick pressed at my entrance. I curled my hands around the edge of the table.
In one swift move he buried all of his monstrous inches inside of me. I felt my eyes widen and I sucked in a breath. I was stretched fully, filled completely. I looked over my shoulder at him. Every muscle I could see on him was taut, and his face was strained. He tightened his hands on me. That’s exactly what I wanted.
I felt his hands tighten painfully on my waist just then, and knew I’d get exactly what I wanted. Tex started fucking me then. He pulled out so just the tip was lodged in my pussy, then shoved deep in me, so hard, so fast I felt the air leave me. My inner muscles clenched, as if my pussy knew getting him off would have his cum filling me … something we both needed.
“You feel so fucking tight.” He groaned.
All I could do was hold on as Tex fucked the hell out of me.
In the next moment, he had me turned around again, lifted me up, and had my ass on the table. He gently pushed me back, kept my legs spread with his body, and with a powerful push, he shoved back into me. He stared down at where we were connected.
“Your cunt is nice and red, glossy because you’re ready for me.” He fucked me in and out, slow and steady, never once taking his gaze off mine. His motions became frenzied, more erratic.
All I could do was hold on and let Tex fuck me … breed me.
God, just thinking that turned me on.
“You like having my big cock between your thighs?”