Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 27611 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 138(@200wpm)___ 110(@250wpm)___ 92(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27611 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 138(@200wpm)___ 110(@250wpm)___ 92(@300wpm)
I gasp as his fingers begin to explore my folds, stroking me slowly. "You are wet." His warm breath is on my ear. We're side by side, and I roll my body toward him on the bed. Eager for him to intensify everything he does.
"I want to taste you," he says. I nod.
"Don't wait."
He doesn't. He kneels before me on the bed, pulling my ass to the edge, spreading my knees apart. His mouth is on my most tender space. He's kissing me then and licking me there and making me gasp. I whimper as his tongue enters me, twirling around my clit, sending a fire through my core, up my spine and to my heart. It pounds so hard. "Oh God." I gasp as he takes me to the edge.
An edge I've never been to before, but oh my God, I want to fall right over if it means he's the one who will catch me. "Rapunzel," he says. "You are divine."
I laugh. The smile on my face is so damn wide as he begins to touch me again with his fingers, one dipping inside of me and then another, and then, oh God, oh God, my back—it arches as an orgasm rolls over me. And yes, I've tried to do this before, make myself cum, but this, this is something else. Something more. Ours. "Oh God," I gasp in pleasure.
My wetness seeps out of me as he kisses my inner thigh. And I'm weeping in pleasure. My shoulders shake. I didn't know it was possible to feel this good. "Oh God," I say again, crashing. I press my hands to my eyes, shaking my head. I couldn't imagine it would be like this because this is a depth I didn't know existed. His fingering intensifies. "I'm going to make you cum again," he tells me.
I gasp as he adds a third finger. And now it's more than a touch. It's a pounding that makes me cry out. "Oh my God. Oh, Reuben. Oh, Reuben. Yes. Yes." And he knows he's finally gotten me where I belong. The freefall is so much better than a cliff jump. This is a full-on dive, and whatever pool of water is beneath me, I know I want to go in headfirst. Reuben lets me finish.
And then he pulls his hand away, offering me his fingertips, telling me to lick. I do, tasting myself. And then he cups my breasts once more as if I'm something to worship. To admire. "You are purely everything."
He shakes his head, looking at me as if I am otherworldly. I kiss him then, rolling on top of him, straddling him. I kiss him so hard it takes both our breaths away.
And then, looking down at him, I say, "I want to taste you the way you tasted me. I want all of you, Reuben. Don't make me wait. And don't make me ask again."
He growls at me with desire as he unbuckles his belt, and I pull down his jeans. And then he shows me his length, exposed, naked before me, this hulk of a man who is more than I ever imagined. He is huge. But more than that, he is alive and thick and ready.
He wants me the way I want him, and a whimper escapes my mouth once more. The absolute pleasure is unable to be contained within my body. I touch him eagerly, stroking his long shaft, his balls. I dip my mouth to them, having never touched a penis before or testicles, but this, this… I can't get enough.
I suck him. Suck his balls in my mouth, massaging them, breathing him in. He is all man. Right now, he is all mine. He groans with want, squeezing my ass as I bend over, my mouth on his cock. I take him in. He's hitting my throat, but I don't care. I want more. I want more. I want it all. And he gives it.
I bob my head up and down. Everything about this is primal and instinctual. And yes, I haven't the faintest idea if I'm doing it wrong or right. But it feels so good. His mouth, my mouth on him, his skin against my skin.
I suck him off until he is throbbing, veiny and ready. And I know before he does it that he's going to cum inside my mouth and I'm going to swallow his seed and it will slide down my throat and fill up my belly and I will not be satisfied. I want more. I want more. All of it.
He massages my ass as I suck him off until I get every last drop, and his cry of pleasure echoes through this room, making my eyelids sleepy in a way that isn't tiredness. In a way that can only be described as satisfied.