Total pages in book: 88
Estimated words: 86529 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 433(@200wpm)___ 346(@250wpm)___ 288(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 86529 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 433(@200wpm)___ 346(@250wpm)___ 288(@300wpm)
“I need to see this ass jiggle while I’m fucking you. It’s my ultimate fantasy.”
Slipping my hand into the back pocket of my pants, I took out a condom and carefully ripped it open. After sheathing myself, I looped my fingers around her thong and pulled it down so her ass was fully on display. Within seconds, I pushed inside of her as she gasped. Aspyn felt even better than last night, if that was possible.
“This fucking ass is gonna be the end of me,” I said as I watched my cock slide in and out of her.
Aspyn moaned, moving her hips faster as I continued to plow into her from behind.
She nearly undid me when she said, “Your dick feels so good right now.”
Fuck. Me.
Egged on by her words, I pumped into her faster. “You have no idea what you do to me.” Kissing behind her neck, I continued to thrust as she gripped the edge of the counter for stability. My body quaked. “I’m about to lose it. You make me come so fast, Aspyn. It’s insane.”
I exploded into the condom, but the feeling of euphoria was marred by the knowledge that she hadn’t climaxed yet. As my movements slowed, I couldn’t accept what I’d done. I needed to make sure she experienced as much pleasure as I had. After I came down from my orgasm, I slowly pulled out of her before removing the condom and discarding it in the garbage.
I reached for her hand. “Come on. We’re going to finish you off, since I couldn’t slow my roll.”
Her eyes glimmered as she followed me back to her bedroom.
We undressed before I pushed her gently down on the bed. Spreading her legs apart, I lowered my face down to her wet pussy. She was so aroused, and I took great pleasure in the fact that I’d done that to her body.
Lowering my mouth to her mound, I flicked my tongue over her clit, surprised at how hungry I was to taste her pussy, despite the fact that I’d come just a couple of minutes ago. Savoring every bit of her sweet taste, I licked and sucked, applying just the right amount of pressure.
Her hips bucked as her breathing became labored. She swirled her pelvis, pressing her pussy into my mouth. She soon yelled out in pleasure.
Fuck if I wasn’t hard again and needing to be inside of her a second time.
Aspyn came against my mouth, eventually slowing her movements and collapsing into the mattress. I lowered my body onto hers and kissed her neck.
Out of breath, she said, “That was so good, Troy.”
Satisfaction washed over me, but honestly, anything she said might have affected me right now in this intoxicated state.
I moved over so I wasn’t crushing her with the weight of my body.
We lay in silence for a while, and then I lifted my head to rest in my hand as I looked at her. “The right thing to do would be to go home and let you get your stuff done today. But all I want to do is lie here with you.”
She didn’t say anything to that. Instead, she nestled her body into mine. After getting no sleep last night, it felt so good to just rest here with her. I listened to the rhythm of her breathing as we both drifted off to sleep.
• • •
The sound of loud banging woke me. I looked at the alarm clock by Aspyn’s bed. It was 5 PM! We’d fucking slept the entire day away.
“Shit!” She jumped up.
“What’s wrong?”
“That’s my mom and Kiki. She normally drops her off at five. I can’t believe we slept that long. We have to get dressed. I don’t want them to know…you know…”
Aspyn scurried around in search of her clothes as I grabbed my jeans and put them on as fast as humanly possible.
Shit. I’m not prepared to meet her mother.
We made our way out to the living room, and Aspyn answered the door.
Her mother’s eyes landed on me almost immediately. “Oh, hello,” she said, looking between us. “I didn’t realize you had company.”
Aspyn’s niece offered a slight smile. “Hi, Troy.”
I waved, trying to act as casual as possible. “Hey, Kiki. Good to see you again.”
Mrs. Dumont smirked. “Oh…this is Troy.”
Aspyn gnawed on her bottom lip.
Mrs. Dumont was an attractive woman, probably in her mid-fifties. She looked like an older version of Aspyn with the same light brown hair and almond-shaped eyes.
I cocked my head. “I take it Aspyn’s mentioned me?”
“Once or twice,” she said.
Aspyn turned to Kiki. “How was your weekend?”
“Fun. We went apple picking at Wright’s Orchard.”
“I remember going there as a kid,” I said. “One of the few places my grandfather would take me when he wasn’t working. We went to get apples to make pies for his bakery.”