Total pages in book: 63
Estimated words: 61897 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 309(@200wpm)___ 248(@250wpm)___ 206(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 61897 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 309(@200wpm)___ 248(@250wpm)___ 206(@300wpm)
I stared down at him. “Nash, you don’t—”
“Shut up,” he said. “I want to taste your pussy. I want to make you scream.”
He tossed my panties away and spread my legs wide. I bit my lip as I felt his tongue touch my clit. He licked me softly at first, but soon his tongue was working my swollen and soaked clit in incredible circles.
I couldn’t do anything but reach back over my shoulders and grab on to the top of the couch. His mouth nibbled and sucked and licked at my clit, eating me like an animal. I felt his finger slip inside me, slowly fucking my pussy as he sucked my clit.
“Damn,” he grunted, looking up at me, his fingers sliding in and out. “You’re fucking delicious. I knew you would be.”
“Nash,” I gasped, “don’t be so dirty.”
“You want it dirty and you know it.” He grinned at me. “You’re a filthy fucking girl.” He pressed his mouth back to my clit, sucking it hard, licking me up and down. I wanted to respond, to tell him that I wasn’t, that I wasn’t normally like this, but I couldn’t. I couldn’t deny it even though I wanted to.
Because even if I didn’t normally marry guys and let them eat me out, I was like that with him. I was a slut for him, and I knew it. My panties were constantly soaked around him, and I couldn’t even keep my hands away from him. I’d barely lasted a few days before his incredible face was between my legs, eating my pussy like an animal.
And it felt incredible, perfect. He took me roughly, his mouth working me, and I felt the pleasure rocket through my entire body. His fingers slipped in and out, pushing inside me, his tongue lapping at my clit.
I pressed my hands down on his head, weaving my fingers through his hair. I pressed him harder against my pussy, closing my eyes, letting myself get lost in his mouth, his dirty mouth.
I threw my head back, moaning as he licked and sucked me.
I couldn’t believe what was happening, but I also couldn’t think about it. The only thing I felt was his mouth against my pussy, eating me hungrily, his lips sucking and tongue licking. I gripped his hair harder, rolling my hips, losing myself in the overwhelming pleasure.
I almost felt like I couldn’t take anymore. It was so good, so strong, and he was so incredible that I felt like I was going to completely black out from the pure, overwhelming pleasure. I was walking the fine line, sitting on the edge of my orgasm. He was masterfully pressing me closer and closer and then slightly stepping back, heightening my desire.
And just as I felt like it was time, he pulled his head back, grinning at me.
“Turn,” he said.
“What?”
He grabbed my hips, spinning me, putting my knees on the couch cushions, my ass in the air.
“Fuck, girl,” he said. I looked back as he pulled a condom from his pants and removed the rest of his clothes. I was dripping wet and panting slightly, eager for his cock.
“That’s the view I love,” he said. “That wet pussy in the air, that look on your face, begging me to fuck you.”
“Hurry,” I said.
He laughed as he rolled the condom down his big dick and then slapped my ass hard. I let out a soft moan and he slapped me again.
“Beg me,” he said. “Beg me to fuck that pussy nice and rough. Beg me to make you come.”
“Please,” I moaned. “Please fuck me, Nash. Please. I need it.”
He pulled my chin back and kissed me hard. I felt his cock press against my pussy and then push deep inside me.
I pulled away from his kiss and let out a loud, low moan. It was amazing, the perfect mix of pleasure and slight pain from his amazing cock. He filled me up, filled me to the brim, as he slowly pressed himself deep inside me.
“Shit this pussy is tight,” he said. “Tight and tastes fucking delicious. The perfect pussy.”
“Nash,” I moaned. “Fuck me deep. I want you to make me come.”
“Do you?” he whispered in my ear. “You dirty fucking girl. I love to hear you beg.”
“Please,” I moaned as he began to fuck me.
“Take this big cock, girl,” he said. “Take this cock like you can’t live without it.”
I held on to the top of the couch as he grabbed my hips and began to thrust inside me, fucking my tight pussy, fucking me deep. I moaned with abandon, not thinking about anything but the pleasure rocketing through my veins.
“Fuck you drive me wild,” he said. “This fucking body, this pussy. You grip my cock like a vice.” I felt him slap my ass again, and I moaned. “And you love it when I’m a little rough, don’t you?”