Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 90721 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 454(@200wpm)___ 363(@250wpm)___ 302(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 90721 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 454(@200wpm)___ 363(@250wpm)___ 302(@300wpm)
Moving from out between his legs, I walked on my knees until I was at his side, and then straddled his back, facing his legs.
Planting one small fist into the bed next to his lifted knee, I used the other hand to move his engorged shaft carefully down, until it was lying straight out between his legs.
His shaft was mesmerizing. Tanner than the rest of him, the shaft was a deep angry red. The vein that ran up along the underside was absolutely massive, and the paramedic in me was absolutely enchanted with the sight.
I kept thinking, ‘I could totally hit that.’
He probably wouldn’t find that as amusing as I did.
“Jesus, you’re burning me alive with that pussy of yours.” Sebastian groaned.
The vibrations from his voice sent a little zing through my clit, and I had to stop myself from grinding myself into his back.
Leaning down over his ass, I let the very tip of my tongue lathe over his ridged shaft. His sharp inhalation sent me forward minutely, and I took that as a sign to mean he’d liked it.
At this angle, I wasn’t able to actually take his dick into my mouth, or I’d suffocate myself. Knowing Sebastian probably wasn’t into necrophilia, I concentrated on working his entire dick with my tongue, sucking on the back of it. Flicking the frenulum with the very tip of my tongue.
“Jesus Christ, get off me and let me have you before I buck you off and take you where you land.” He groaned, shoving his face into the pillow.
I took pity on him.
Sitting up, I swung one leg over until I was again kneeling beside him. But I didn’t stay like that for long. No. The next instant, I was pushed over until my ass was in the air, and Sebastian’s hard cock was pounding into me.
Not liking the angle, Sebastian placed his hand in the middle of my back, and urged my head to lay onto the mattress, essentially canting up my butt, and allowing for a deeper angle of penetration.
He grunted with each thrust of his cock, and pounded into me like a man possessed. “Fuck me, but you look good with your ass in the air, and those fat lips swallowing my cock all the way to the hilt.” He grated.
His dirty talk was really pushing my arousal to the red line, and, sure enough, when he reached around my hips, and thrummed my clit with the edge of his thumb, I shot off like a bottle rocket. Sparks dominated my vision, and my own hips slammed back into his pounding ones, making him reach a point inside of me that prolonged my orgasm until I had no more breath in my lungs.
Sebastian’s hips slowed, and finally came to a stop once I’d finished.
His dick was pulsating inside of my own clenching sheath, and he grasped my hips with an iron grip, squeezing until the point of pain. I’d definitely be sporting bruises in the morning, but it’d be totally worth it.
“Fuck me. Don’t move. Fuck, please stop clenching. Oh, Jesus.” He pleaded, pulling out ever so slowly.
It was then I realized I’d forgotten the condom, as did he.
Which explained his pleading tone, and the ironclad grip on my hips.
“Turn over, Baylee.” He rasped.
I followed his order, letting my hips fall to the bed and logrolling until I was on my back with my legs splayed.
His eyes traveled the length of my body. His pupils dilated when his eyes came to settle on my beaded nipples. His nostrils flared as he took two fingers, and worked them slowly into my slippery heat.
He bent down until he was eye level with my breasts, and he feasted, licking, sucking, and flicking my nipples and the valley of my breasts, all the while his two stiffened fingers worked me down below.
Once he attained his objective, the two fingers slipped from my sheath, and he used the moisture that had gathered on the two appendages and worked them over my saliva slickened breasts.
It was then that I knew what he’d planned on, and I smiled seductively at him, lifting my hands and smashing my boobs together. He grinned deviously before dipping his cock back into my drenched opening, effectively lubing himself up again before pulling out and straddling my chest.
The tips of my nipples were pointed straight up at the ceiling, as I held my breasts together, waiting for him to feed his cock into the valley of my boobs.
“You ready?” He asked, easing down until his heavy testicles rested on my belly.
At my nod, he guided his cock to the opening at the bottom of my breasts, and fed his cock into the hole they made. His groan of delight sent my core clenching at its emptiness, but the look of delight on Sebastian’s face distracted me from the yawning emptiness I felt down below.
Instead, I focused on his ridged abdomen as it contracted, and the tip of his dick as it peeked out the top swells of my breasts.
Sebastian’s hands no longer needed to help guide his cock, and found my nipples, plucking them lightly.
His eyes traveled from his cock tunneling between my flesh, and up to watch how close his cock came to my mouth with each thrust.
Knowing what he wanted, I grasped each thigh with my hands, and lifted my head. I tried my best to angle my head so his cock would enter my mouth as it exited the top of my flesh; it worked out well until my neck started getting tired.
Sebastian, noticing my discomfort, placed a hand behind the back of my head, holding me in place.
My eyes traveled up until they met his. They connected, and held.
“This is everything I’ve ever fantasized. My cock filling your mouth. Jesus, all that’s missing is you coming, too. But we’ll remedy that.” He said, and punctuated that statement as he released my nipple, and buried the same two fingers he’d used on me earlier, back into my sopping core.