Total pages in book: 22
Estimated words: 20725 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 104(@200wpm)___ 83(@250wpm)___ 69(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 20725 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 104(@200wpm)___ 83(@250wpm)___ 69(@300wpm)
She nodded, and I stared at her, again with a raised eyebrow.
“Yes,” she croaked.
“Excellent.”
After taking a few steps to the side, I bent over and unbuttoned her slacks, then yanked them down along with the panties that matched her bra.
“Fucking hell,” I grunted as the rest of the blood in my body rushed straight to my groin. She wasn’t bare but very neatly trimmed, leaving me a perfect view of her glistening pussy. I needed to taste it. Now.
“Open your legs as wide as you can.” She obeyed, and as soon as I shed my own clothes, I climbed onto the bed, settling on my stomach between her legs. “Give me your hands.” She brought them down, and I placed them over her center. “Hold yourself open for me,” I ordered.
Her body trembled, and I glanced up to make sure she was okay. Fire raced through me at the need and desperation in her eyes. She opened her folds, and her hips bucked involuntarily, her body seeking relief.
Resting my elbows on her thighs, I stared at her pink, wet center for a moment before leaning in and dragging my tongue from bottom to top. Her flavor burst in my mouth, her cream the sweetest nectar I’d ever tasted.
She was already drenched, but when I licked her again, making sure to flick her clit, she moaned, and even more of her juices spilled out. I suddenly felt unbelievably parched. Dropping my head down, I began to eat her pussy like she was my first sip of water after a lifetime in a barren desert. Perhaps that wasn’t so inaccurate. I couldn’t remember anything before I met Bethenny because it had practically been a lifetime, and now, there was no room for anyone but her.
Bethenny moaned, and each time, I rewarded her with a little nip or suck on her bundle of nerves. I speared my stiffened tongue into her channel and fucked it the way my cock would be soon. Her muscles clenched so tight that I had my first doubt as to whether my long, fat cock could fit inside her. But I shook away the thought. Bethenny was made for me. It might take some practice, but we’d get there eventually.
To help the process along, I replaced my tongue with one finger, then slowly worked in a second. Damn, I couldn’t believe how fucking tight she was. Almost as if—once the thought entered my mind, I became obsessed with it. I pushed the fingers as far as they would go and sucked in a breath when they hit a thin barrier.
Raising my eyes up to her face, I growled, “Are you a virgin, little one?”
Hesitation flashed on her face, and I stilled my fingers, making her whimper and try to rock her hips to drive the digits deeper. I withdrew them and lightly slapped her pussy, making her stare at me with shock as flames of desire burned in her eyes.
“Answer me.”
“Yes,” she panted. “Is that a problem?”
“A problem?” I grunted. “Are you fucking kidding? Knowing I’m the first man to see you like this, taste you, feel you is hot as hell and makes me feel like I’ve conquered the fucking world. It might make me a Neanderthal, but damn, Bethenny, I want to shout from the rooftops that you’re mine, wave the sheets that are about to be marked by your virgin blood like a flag I’ve planted to claim my territory. You have no idea how fucking close I am to coming just thinking about how I’m the only man who will ever be inside this pussy.”
I couldn’t think much beyond that, so I stopped talking and went back to showing her that she was mine. With her fingers holding her pussy open, I slid my hands up to cup her tits, then twisted and plucked her nipples as I lapped at her clit until she was writhing and crying out for release.
“Lincoln! Yes, yes, yes! Don’t stop! Make me come, now!”
Pulling back, I waited for her to finish shouting in frustration and meet my gaze. “You don’t decide when I give you pleasure, little one. You give it and take it when I say so.” She nodded, and I petted her pussy, making her moan. “If you are going to ask, make sure you at least say please.”
Bethenny dropped her head back and groaned, “Please.”
Going back to the task at hand, I worked her up again. “I fucking love the way you moan for me,” I groaned. “It makes it so fucking hard not to fill you with my dick right now and fuck you until you’re screaming. But we’ll get to that later.”
My hips were grinding into the bed as I tried to find some relief from the building pressure without losing control and wasting my come outside of her.