Total pages in book: 75
Estimated words: 70797 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 354(@200wpm)___ 283(@250wpm)___ 236(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70797 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 354(@200wpm)___ 283(@250wpm)___ 236(@300wpm)
I pressed my hands against his chest as an anchor and moved up and down, riding his big cock from tip to base. I had to work my legs and ass more because he was bigger than average, but I didn’t mind the exertion. I loved the way it felt inside me, to feel so much blood stretched inside my pussy.
He rested against the headboard and watched me, wearing that concentrated expression that made him look innately sexy. There was a shadow under his jaw, and his chest rose and fell with his deep breaths.
He promised he would make me forget about all the boys I’d ever been with, and I wanted to make him forget all the women he bedded before me, not because I was possessive or jealous, but because I wanted to have my own power.
So I ran my fingers through my hair as I rode him, played with my tits, and touched myself in ways that would excite any man. I looked him in the eye and made the quiet noises men loved to hear.
His jaw clenched harder and harder, his resistance waning. His cock thickened in me a little further. “Damn.”
I brought a finger into my mouth and sucked on it.
His hands moved to my tits as he watched me, palming them with his enormous hands. My average size tits felt small in comparison.
I’d never done this before, but I wanted to impress him. I wanted him under my thumb, to know I was a much bigger woman than he realized. I brought my wet finger to my backside and slipped it inside, moaning when I felt the intrusion.
His body stopped grinding against me, and he sucked in a deep breath. His eyes intensified, shocked by what I’d just done. This time, when he moaned, he sounded more like a bear than a man. “You’re fucking with me.”
“Is it working?” I kept riding his cock, pushing that thickness inside me and smearing my cream all over him. I held on to his shoulder for balance, my face just inches from his. I could feel his breath fall on me.
He only moaned in response.
I kept riding his dick with my finger in my ass, feeling his breaths come out shakier. He was barely holding on, wanting to come much sooner than he anticipated.
I wanted to come too, but I also wanted to prove a point. He was so arrogant, and I would love to put him in his place—just once.
But he resisted and kept rocking into me from underneath. He grabbed my hips and started to guide me differently, forcing me to rub my clit right against his pelvic bone. The stimulation tested my resistance.
I didn’t want to come, but I also did want to come.
And since I’d never come as hard as I did when his dick was inside me, I let it happen.
And it was so fucking good.
Like the Fourth of July between my legs. I screamed in his face, lost control of my thrusts, and dug my nails so deeply into his skin I left marks behind. My pussy nearly broke his dick with the constriction, and I writhed uncontrollably like I lost all control over my body.
It was even better than last time.
When I opened my eyes to look at him again, he wasn’t gloating. That intense expression had deepened, and his hands gripped me with more intensity. His body wanted to slip away and join me in the throes of passion, but he hung on, wanting to keep going because he was a stubborn man who didn’t fail to prove a point.
“Baby.” Whenever he said my pet name, he said it with such masculine possessiveness. I never let any other man call me that, and Bones was the first one who refused to listen. “You’re one hell of a woman.”
“You haven’t seen anything yet.” I turned my body around, keeping his dick inside me as I faced the other way. My ass was turned toward him, and I kept grinding against his cock as I fingered myself deep and harder, making sure I kept my back arched and my posture right.
He heaved a deep breath in frustration. “Fuck. Me.”
I held on to his muscled thigh as I moved his dick in and out of me. I moved harder, picking up the pace and working up a serious sweat. His dick was so long I had to work my thighs to raise myself up and sheathe him over and over. I pressed my finger deep inside me, knowing he was staring at every little thing I did.
When I felt his cock thicken inside me just a little more, I knew I won.
He gripped my hips and pulled me down his length until I was sitting on him. Then he came loudly, his cock pulsing inside me as he released all his seed.