Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 81009 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 405(@200wpm)___ 324(@250wpm)___ 270(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 81009 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 405(@200wpm)___ 324(@250wpm)___ 270(@300wpm)
“What are you doing in here, Salem?”
She slipped into my bedroom, wearing one of my T-shirts. “You know I’m scared of storms,” she said quietly as she walked over and climbed into the other side of my bed.
“What if Mom finds you in here?” I asked as she scooted close to me.
“She took her sleeping meds. She’s out cold,” Salem said, then sighed as she moved one of her legs between mine.
“Baby.” My word sounded like a groan.
“Shh,” she said, reaching up and putting a finger over my mouth. “It’s okay. I’m scared, and I want you to make me feel safe.”
I nodded, trying not to think about her hot little body pressed against me as I wrapped my arms around her, giving in. My fingers brushed just below her waist, and I inched them further down, searching for the edge of her panties but finding nothing.
“You’re not wearing panties,” I growled.
She giggled and pressed her face in the crook of my neck. “I don’t sleep in panties.”
“Fuck,” I muttered. I swore she did this shit to drive me crazy.
Sliding a leg up, she draped it over mine, then rocked her hips against the rigid erection in my boxer shorts.
“Ah,” she breathed in my ear as it hit her clit.
“Salem,” I warned, my entire body now humming with need.
“I want to feel you inside me again,” she panted. “I don’t want to wait. It’s just a month. Please, Rome.”
Fuuuuck.
When I’d ended up taking her virginity on the damn sofa like an animal while Mom was gone two weeks ago, I’d sworn I wouldn’t do it again until she was eighteen. My craving for her had only gotten worse, and having her like this and begging didn’t help.
“I don’t have a condom,” I said as her mouth found mine.
“S’okay,” she said, rubbing slowly. “I’m on birth control.”
My hands gripped her waist. “You saying you want me to fuck you bare?”
She nodded. “Yes. Yours is the only cock I’ll ever want inside me. So, why not come in me?”
A month seemed like a stupid time frame.
I flipped her onto her back, and she opened her legs for me. The wet folds glistened with her arousal in the moonlight. I’d never fucked a virgin until her, and I’d expected the blood, but not her getting off and enjoying it the first time. All I had ever heard were horror stories, but after the initial pain, Salem’s body had trembled and shaken with her orgasm.
“This is what you need?” I asked, stroking myself as I looked down at her body.
She nodded. “Yes. So much.”
Pressing my swollen head against her tight entrance, I wanted to shout that this was mine. My tight virgin cunt, and it was needy for me. That alone drove me insane.
“I’d stay inside you and never fucking leave if I could,” I told her.
“Ohh,” she moaned, her head thrown back and tits jutted out as I slid deeper into her tight sheath.
The pleasure of having no barrier there and her slick, heated cunt sucking me tight—this was going to be an addiction.
“Are you sore?” I asked, not sure how long that lasted.
“A little, but in the best way. Stretch me, Rome. I want to feel it again.”
She needed to stop talking, or I was going to bust a damn nut inside her now. It was enough that those eyes of hers could look at me and I’d get hard, but having my dick in her tight hole raw and listening to her say what she wanted was too much.
“God, baby, that’s it. Take my dick like a good girl,” I said, keeping my voice low. Lost in a memory. One that had remained embedded in my brain.
“Rome, oh God, please.”
“You like that? Taking my big cock,” I asked under my breath.
Then the scene in my head changed. Salem’s ass stuck up for me as she looked back at me from over her shoulder. The face of the woman she was now, not the girl she’d been.
“Fuck me,” she panted.
Grabbing handfuls of her ass, I slammed into her. The loud cry that came from her drove me wild.
“This the cock you need?” I asked her, letting go of a butt cheek so I could slap it and watch it bounce. “Did you miss it? Having it stretch you?”
My balls tightened as I fantasized about her bouncing her ass back against me with each thrust.
“Goddamn, that’s a good girl,” I panted as the crest began to spread through me. “Yeah, fuck, that’s it,” I groaned.
The first thick rope of cum shot out, hitting the black marble countertop. My knees buckled as I released another, then one more. I continued to pump until there was nothing left.
Lifting my eyes from the mess I’d made, seeing myself in the mirror, I knew my days of beating off to the girl I’d loved had just been replaced by the woman she had become.