Total pages in book: 84
Estimated words: 81021 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 405(@200wpm)___ 324(@250wpm)___ 270(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 81021 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 405(@200wpm)___ 324(@250wpm)___ 270(@300wpm)
His cock twitches at my words, and he steps inside the shower stall to crank the water to a powerful spray. He stares at me, heat in his eyes and a smile playing around his mouth. He beckons me over. “Show me.”
His deep voice issuing the subtly erotic command sends a shiver through my whole body before settling low in my belly. My heart thuds so hard I’m sure Coop can hear it as I make my way to the shower. Each step feels like slow motion, but finally, I’m standing in front of Coop, hot but not too hot water, raining down on us.
“I’m right here, Kels.”
I grab the body wash and squirt a mountain of it in the palm of my hand. Before Coop can ask what I’m up to, my hands are sliding and gliding all over his body, caressing the hard mounds of his pecs and down the hard ridges of his abs, even the mouth-watering vee at his waist.
Coop is hot and hard all over, and my hands can’t stop roaming the slopes and planes of his delicious body. He’s soapy all over, cock hard and throbbing as I turn him to work on his back.
“Kelsey,” he growls.
“Coop,” I growl back and soap up his wide back, down to his narrow waist. “This is a mighty fine ass you’re working with Coop.”
I give it a smack and a long squeeze simply because I can.
“Kelsey,” he says again, and I ignore his tone, turning him toward the shower spray.
“Time to rinse.” I let my hands take another trip over his body until I leave not even one bubble of soap standing.
“All clean,” I moan, taking my time rinsing off the long rod of velvet steel between his thighs.
Now it’s time to act out my fantasy, and I do, dropping down to a crouching position so I’m eye-level with his beautiful, thick cock. His balls are tight and neatly manicured, just a bit of copper fuzz.
My mouth waters as I take his cock in my hand and stroke it gently while I lick a trail of heat from the seam in his balls all the way to the tip of his cock. I savor the drop of pearl liquid sitting neatly on his cock head.
“Kelsey, fuck.” That visceral, guttural sound has my pussy creaming and my clit waking up after a quick nap. But this isn’t about me; it’s all about the fantasy. I lick my lips until they’re good and moist and wrap them around his dick, sliding slowly until his cock is deep in my throat.
“Kelsey,” he growls and pumps his hip.
I moan in response. Maybe I don’t have to tell him how that fantasy ends. My eyes wander up the length of his body as I suck him and take him deep, my hands caressing his thighs and his tight ass. His hips pump again, sending him down my throat, and another growl escapes.
Coop smiles. “You like that?”
I nod and swipe my tongue across his sac. “Mm-hmm.”
“Fuck,” he says, and his hips pump slowly at first, but with every moan I make, every swipe of my tongue, he pumps even faster. Deeper.
I raise my hands over my head, smiling up at him, challenging him with my eyes. This is it, the moment of truth. I continue to suck the tip of his cock, hard and fast, suckling him until he gives me what I want.
“Kelsey, you’re playing with fire.”
“Mmm,” is my only response.
“Fucking tease,” he grunts, and finally, blessedly, he takes one hand and grabs my wrists over my head before he steps in closer, sliding his cock in and out of my mouth.
“Oh fuck,” he says as he takes his pleasure from my lips and my tongue, pumping down my throat like a man on a mission. “Is this what you want, Kelsey?”
I nod.
“You want me to fuck this mouth?”
“Mm-hmm.” I nod, smiling with my eyes as his hips move faster. It’s like I’m having an out-of-body experience, watching myself as Coop fucks my mouth. My throat.
“Fuck Kelsey, tell me to stop. It feels too good.” He speaks through clenched jaws that makes my pussy wetter and wetter.
But I don’t want him to stop. I can’t do anything except taste his cock with every inch of my mouth, my throat. I take it, wishing he would pump faster, take what he needs.
“Look at me,” he growls. Coop grabs my head in a firm but gentle grasp, holding me in place while he fucks me exactly how I want. How I need. “Ah, yes. Kelsey.”
He’s so gorgeous, stunning, really, as his jaw clenches tight. Faster and faster, his hips move, his thigh muscles bunch and flex, and a moment later, hot come spurts out of him, shoots down my throat, and I swallow every drop with a low moan.