Total pages in book: 77
Estimated words: 74256 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 371(@200wpm)___ 297(@250wpm)___ 248(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 74256 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 371(@200wpm)___ 297(@250wpm)___ 248(@300wpm)
She does as instructed while I do the same. We watch each other move, fingers and hands pulling at clothing until there’s not a stitch left on either of us. We’re both left naked for the very first time, and all I can do is stare in wonder.
She’s breathtaking. Perfect.
Mine.
Her skin is so fucking soft as her arms wrap around my neck. Her tits press firmly against my chest, her nails digging into my scalp as our mouths meet once more. Our tongues battle, and I know I’ll never get enough of her. She’s everything I didn’t even know I needed in my life, and the thought of not having her at my side is like a punch to the chest. The worst kind of torture. I need her.
Now.
And every day that follows.
Pushing thoughts of days not filled with Faith from my mind, I drop to my knees in front of her and lift her left leg. I rest it over my shoulder and grab her ass firmly. “Fuck, I can smell how badly you want this,” I murmur, running my nose across the thin strip of hair above her pussy. “I can’t wait to taste you.”
She mumbles something and drives her fingers into my hair, holding me in place.
I pause long enough to look up and meet her gaze. “You sure?”
Her mouth is open, and she nods insistently. “I’m sure.”
That’s all I need to hear.
Moving forward, I take one long taste of her pussy, instantly needing more. I swipe my tongue across her clit, feeling her body tense by that one action. She tastes like heaven. Like a cool drink of water on a hot summer day.
And I’m very thirsty.
With my tongue, I draw pleasure from her body. I alternate between flicking her clit and sliding it inside her warm, wet heat. Of course, my body is so taut and tense, my cock begging for a little attention too, but that can wait. Right now, I’m going to savor this moment and having my mouth on her.
When her leg starts to shake, I realize we need a little change in positioning. “I have an idea,” I tell her as I look up and meet her lust-drunk gaze.
“Does it involve you sliding your cock in my mouth?” she asks, the corner of her lips curling up in a naughty grin.
Standing up, I press my lips to hers chastely. “As a matter of fact, it does.” When she doesn’t pull away at the taste of herself on my tongue, I deepen the kiss.
Before we can get too carried away, I pull back and move toward the bed. I lie flat in the middle and give her a big smile. “Come here, love. Come straddle my face.”
Her eyes darken even more as she climbs onto the bed and approaches my head. “Are you sure?”
My eyes are hard and insistent as I reply, “Fuck, yes, Faith. Get up here and sit on me.”
She scurries, lifting her leg up and over my face. She’s too far away for my tongue to reach her, so I gently place my palms against her thighs and pull down. My mouth meets her wet, swollen flesh, and my tongue delves deep inside her pussy.
Faith groans, swirling her hips around and seeking that glorious friction. Then, she leans forward, her tits falling against my stomach as she wraps her hand around my cock. Now it’s my turn to moan. She draws my dick between her lips and lets it slide past her tongue into her throat.
“Christ,” I grumble, trying to keep my bearings as she continues to suck me deep into her mouth.
“Mmm,” she hums, the vibration going straight to my balls.
Refusing to let this end with a happy ending for me and not her, I place my hands on her ass and pull her down tightly against my face. I lick and suck her clit, reveling in how she squirms above me. She grinds down, searching for the sweet relief I dangle in front of her like a carrot.
I try to ignore how amazing her mouth feels, blowing my cock, but it’s hard. No pun intended. All I want to do is get lost in the sensation, in the pleasure, and it takes all my strength to keep my focus where it should be—on her. So, when her pussy starts to contract around me, her arousal seeping around my face, I know she’s getting close. I thrust my tongue inside her repeatedly, loving the tightness around me. My palms stroke the globes of her ass as I hold her in place. I let my fingers dance between her cheeks and graze across her puckered hole. At the intimate touch, I feel her entire body tense. I’m ready to apologize for touching her there, but there’s no time. Faith detonates, coming hard above me.