Total pages in book: 34
Estimated words: 31228 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 156(@200wpm)___ 125(@250wpm)___ 104(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 31228 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 156(@200wpm)___ 125(@250wpm)___ 104(@300wpm)
I grip her hips with my hands to hold her in place as I lean down, running my tongue along her wet seam. I close my eyes to savor her taste. She tastes like she belongs to me. Her hands come out, bracing herself on my shoulders. The sound that leaves her almost has me coming all over myself.
It takes everything in me to stop myself from licking her right here until she’s screaming my name and coming in my mouth. But I want her spread wide for me to see every inch of her sweet pussy the first time. So I reluctantly pull my face from between her thighs.
“Please. I need you, Arch.” Her begging me to eat her isn’t helping me maintain any sort of control I have left. It’s dangling by a damn thread already when it comes to her. She has no clue what she does to me or the control she has.
“Climb on the bed, spread your legs, and show me what belongs to me.” She’s so worked up that her usual shyness when it comes to sex talk fades away, and she does exactly as I tell her, scrambling to get onto the bed.
She gives me my first look at her perfectly round bare ass as she makes her way to the center of my bed. One day I’ll take her there too. Cum leaks from the head of my cock at the idea. I've never been an ass man or got the appeal of taking a woman there, but I’m starting to understand it now. I want to claim every part of her body. For her to feel me with every step that she takes.
When she turns, dropping down onto the bed, doing as she was told, my balls draw up tight, begging for release. Pure fucking perfection. She’s too good for me, too innocent, but I'm way too far gone to ever give her up now. She’s mine. I don’t care if it’s wrong or what anyone else thinks. I’m not a good enough man to give her back.
“Good girl,” I tell her before I quickly get rid of my pants. I should keep them on, but my mind has other ideas. I might not take her virginity tonight, but I can mark that beautiful skin of hers.
I reach down to begin stroking my cock as I take in every inch of her. I didn’t think she could get more perfect than I already imagined her, but fuck me, was I wrong. Whoever said you build things up in your mind to be better than they might actually be is full of shit.
Savannah’s eyes home in on the movement of my hand and widen when she gets her first real look at the size of me.
“Like what you see?” I keep stroking myself.
“I don’t…” She trails off, her teeth sinking into her bottom lip.
“It will fit. I just have to work you up to it.” She nods, trust showing in her eyes. “Not tonight, though.”
“What? Why?” I release my cock to wrap my hand around her ankle.
“You asked for me to lick your cunt. You didn’t say anything about me fucking you.”
“Oh.” Her brows pull together, not looking too pleased with this bit of information. “I mean if—” I yank her ankle, pulling her down the bed, cutting her off.
I drop to my knees beside the bed, tossing her legs over my shoulders, not giving her time to react. I do not need her to ask if I can take all of her tonight. I’m too weak when it comes to her.
I bury my face between her thighs growling as her taste hits my tongue. I suck on her clit. It only takes a few flicks and she’s going off for me already. Her sweetness fills my mouth.
“Arch—oh!” I don’t stop.
Another groan leaves me when I thrust my tongue into her tight virgin cunt. I knew she'd be snug, but it’s a damn fight to even get my tongue inside of her. I pump it in and out a few times before I replace it with my finger.
Yeah, I’m not taking her tonight. I’d rip her in half. I’m going to have to build her up to it. With my other hand, I reach down and grab my dick and start to jack myself off again.
Little moans pour from her mixed with my name. Each time she’s about to come for me, I pull back. Over and over again I keep her body on edge. I’m able to work a second finger inside of her.
“Please, Archer. I can’t. I need to come,” she begs me.
That’s all it takes. Her pleas are always my weakness. I lock my mouth around her clit and suck. My tongue goes to town on her as I hook my finger inside of her, hitting her G-spot. She screams out my name, her pussy locking around my fingers.