Total pages in book: 16
Estimated words: 14671 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 73(@200wpm)___ 59(@250wpm)___ 49(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 14671 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 73(@200wpm)___ 59(@250wpm)___ 49(@300wpm)
To my surprise, Maddie reaches for my erection, gripping it tightly with a grin. "I told you this isn't a game you can win. This doesn't scare me."
"It shouldn't scare you," I tell her with a smirk.
"Even if it did, I like to tackle my fears face to face."
Maddie strokes my shaft slowly at first, pulling and rubbing gently in a way to lead me into the living room. Not one to be outdone, I slip my hand under her waistband to find the apex between her thighs.
The delicate stroke of my finger between her slits has Maddie closing her eyes, moaning before she releases her grip to sit on the couch and stare my cock in the eye. Face to face, indeed. I hate having to let her pussy go, but she's in control, and I'm all for it.
The light above us shows the sheen of her wet lips and tongue as she grins and kisses the tip. The moment her tongue wraps around it, my head tilts back, and my hands find the back of her head. Strands of her silky hair slip between my fingers as Maddie attempts to swallow every inch of my growing erection.
My breathing hitches as my core contracts. She gets into it far more than I anticipate as she slurps, sucks, and feverishly moves her head back and forth. There's a low vibration as she hums, threatening to end this as it lures my climax toward the cliff of completion.
"Fuck me. That feels good, Maddie," I whisper as my hands guide her back and forth.
She chuckles and eyes me before sliding my dick out of her mouth with a loud pop. "I'd much rather you fuck me, Chase."
5
MADISON
Logic doesn't matter with matters of the heart. We know little about each other, but the spark between us is as explosive as the storm thundering outside. This could be a single moment, or it could be the start of forever. Either way, I fully intend to enjoy this bubble of bliss, at least until the storm passes.
Chase is just as committed to the tryst as he closes his eyes with every pass of my tongue over the tip of his cock, my insides stirring with desire. It's smooth inside of my mouth, delicately clean in its flavor, and pulls me into this vortex of pleasure. Putting me in control over Chase's climax makes me feel as powerful as the winds blowing against the windows.
When he moans his approval, I release my mouth's grip in turn for a different kind. Chase obliges my request by pulling me off the couch and to my feet. Our lips collide as he slides my pants off, letting them fall to the floor.
Lightning flashes as our kiss explodes into furious passion that has Chase's strong hands hoisting me into his arms once again. While an annoying sound of dripping water thwarted our earlier attempt, nothing is going to stop us now. The largest oak tree would have to crash through the roof to pull us apart.
His aggressive command over my body is impressive as he holds my ass firmly in place. We spin until he pins me against the wall, where the bulge of his cock slowly entering me forces my eyes to close.
Chase kisses me but abruptly stops as he says, "Look at me while I fuck you, Maddie. Open your eyes for me, baby. I want to see them as you come all over my dick."
My heart races, and I can't keep silent. I can't resist antagonizing him, though. "You think it's that easy?"
"You don't want to play this game with me," he growls.
Sexual tit-for-tat begins as Chase plunges himself inside my walls. He slides in. My walls clench around his erection, but I'm determined to hold my orgasm as long as possible. He can eat my pussy after. Right now, I just want to be right.
I drop one foot to the ground, showing him my flexibility as my other leg rests on his shoulder. His eyes widen as a smile spreads across his face, and he uses my waist to guide himself in and out of my sex. The sounds of our bodies pounding together rival the noise of the weather outside, but nothing will stop this tidal wave of titillating tension.
The growing competitiveness between us brings Chase to change positions. He lets my leg down and moves me away from the wall, but I force him to spin and sit on the nearby stairs. I lower myself onto him before he has a chance to put me in a spot that will coax my orgasm out of me.
We laugh together as he lets me control him by pinning his wrists to the steps under us so I can get some leverage. My knees lock beside his chest as my pelvis gyrates to a rhythm that threatens to bring this sexual session to a close.