Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 81867 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 409(@200wpm)___ 327(@250wpm)___ 273(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 81867 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 409(@200wpm)___ 327(@250wpm)___ 273(@300wpm)
Finally, finally, I press my open mouth to hers.
She welcomes it, kissing me back ravenously and reaching down with her right hand for my cock. She squeezes in a way that has my eyes bulging with need. Oh god, how have I gone this long in my life without fucking? Without fucking her?
I need between her thighs. I need to stuff her full and thrust—
“Need you to fuck me,” she breaks away from my mouth to cry. “Never needed anything so much in my life.”
I nod, knowing exactly what she means. She guides my long cock toward where she’s already drenched. Still, she tortures us both, dragging my tip up and down her wet center. She shudders against the wall.
“Feels,” she shakes, “so,” she shakes some more, “good.”
I grow thicker, throbbing in her sweet little hand.
“Honey. Phoenix,” is all I can whine, shaking with devastating need. It’s as if every moment of discipline in my whole life is balanced in this moment, about to be satiated with my first taste…
She guides me to her entrance. We both groan in satisfaction when I finally push in. This is the touch I’ve been starving for.
“Don’t be gentle,” she gasps.
It’s my first time ever being inside a woman.
And this isn’t just any woman. It’s her. Phoenix. I want to go slow. I want to be gentle in spite of her demands. But the craving that has hold of us was never going to allow that.
I push in slow once but quickly understand slow isn’t an option here. She’s tight and wet and so, so hot. And tight? God, did I say tight? She clings to me like the tightest glove. A perfect fit.
“Move,” she cries. “Fuck me. I need to feel you deep. I need it hard.”
Pleasure lights up my spine, and I pull out and drive into her again. Her softness meets my hardness, but she pushes her hips back against me so it’s a wet slap of flesh.
“Harder, Layden. Harder,” she groans, rotating her hips restlessly against me. Her arms around my shoulders cling tighter, fingernails digging in.
I draw my long cock out of her, feeling the cool breeze rushing down the alley on my flesh before plunging back inside her. She groans needily when I do. For once, I’ve found someone as hungry as I am.
She grabs one of my hands. “Here,” she whines, showing me how to rub her groin above where I’m penetrating her.
I thrust a few more times, but she moans as if she’s not getting the satisfaction she needs, twisting on my cock. I can’t have that. I need her right here on the edge of this furious pleasure with me.
So I pull out and flip her body so she’s facing the wall. She bends over and thrusts her backside toward me. Seeing her round little ass extended out in invitation almost makes me spill my load right there. I feel it in my balls, ready to burst, but this is too good.
“So fucking perfect,” I growl, grab her hips, and kick her feet lightly to spread her legs wider. She bends over further, and I can see her wet pussy. She’s so wet for me that she’s dripping down her inner thigh. I shove my cock back in and reach a hand around her front, a much easier angle to strum the nub she had me reaching for earlier.
If I thought she was groaning before, it’s nothing to the way she moans and hisses like a wildcat now as I strum her while I fuck her. She puts both hands against the wall so she can shove her hips back against me harder to meet my every thrust.
“Oh fuck!” she cries. “Fuck me, Layden. Fuck me harder! Fuck me dirty. Harder!”
So I do. I fuck her like I never dreamed I could. I saw my cock in and out of her, holding her hip and rubbing the top of her cunny with my other forefingers.
She howls at the moon as she loses it, creaming all around my cock and squeezing on me so motherfucking tight I can’t hold it another second even though all I want is to fuck her forever. The hunger is here and not here at the same time. I’m finally feeding the craving, giving in, and I never want to stop. Never fucking stop. But it’s a ludicrous wish. No one can hold back this freight train. I feel it at the bottom of my spine, and my balls are tingling like they’re being lit up by fucking sparkle firecrackers of pleasure—
Right before I lose my shit and come in the most perfect pussy, though, Phoenix slips off my cock and spins, falling to her knees right there on the asphalt.
I try to pull her up—I don’t want her hurting her knees. She’s too precious to—