Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 22991 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 115(@200wpm)___ 92(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22991 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 115(@200wpm)___ 92(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
Laurel moaned as I pumped my digit and drank from her sex, her fingers tunneling through my hair and holding my head while she tried to buck her hips.
I nipped her thigh hard enough to cause her to squeak in shock. “I’m in charge.”
She bit her lip, and I raised a single eyebrow. “Are you going to be a good girl?”
“Yes,” she sibilated, her hands clenching a little harder in my hair.
I removed my finger and plunged my tongue inside her, driving in and out while I teased her clit.
“Please,” she begged, “I need more.”
Her muscles were locked, but her pelvis remained still, and I placed a kiss on her swollen bud. “Good girl. Now you get what you want.”
Re-entering my finger, I sucked hard on her bundle of nerves and sent her over the edge. Laurel cried out, and her inner muscles clamped hard around my digit, causing more come to ooze from my dick. My pants were probably ruined, but I didn’t give a single fuck.
I lapped up every bit of her orgasm, then picked up speed again. As she climbed toward the peak, I inserted a second finger. It was a tight fit, but her body stretched and accommodated for the size of the intrusion.
“Oh yes,” Laurel moaned, her body still shaking from her first climax while building toward another.
She had remained still like a good girl, so I freed her thighs from the weight of my elbows and wedged my shoulders between them.
“Take what you want, baby,” I murmured before refocusing on her gushing center.
Laurel’s hips bucked hard against my mouth, undulating wildly as she reached for another orgasm.
The moment she shattered, I worked in a third finger and stretched her hole while I continued to work her through her climax. When she came down from her bliss, I knew I’d prepared her as best I could, and I’d run out of self-control.
I raised onto my knees, and she watched with a dazed expression as I ripped off my sweater and T-shirt.
“Hayden?” Her voice was soft and unsure.
“What, baby?” I crooned, giving her an encouraging smile.
“I—please. Can we…will you…?” She bit her lip.
I sat up, then leaned over her beautiful body to pull the lip out from between her teeth. Smirking, I coaxed, “Are you asking me to fuck you, baby?”
Laurel’s lips lifted at the corners, and she whispered, “Yes.”
I smiled devilishly. “How can I say no when you ask me so sweetly, like a good girl.”
After making quick work of shucking off the rest of my clothes, I divested her of her shirt and bra. Her gaze was glued to my long, thick erection, which was pointing straight up and smearing come on my stomach.
“Whoa,” she gulped.
“Stop worrying, baby,” I urged tenderly before giving her a deep kiss as I lowered my body down to cover hers. When our skin touched, sparks erupted, and I felt the electric response shoot straight to my cock, leaving a trail of fire in its wake. “Fuck, you feel good,” I groaned.
Bending my head, I placed a kiss in the valley between her breasts, then glided my lips up to take one taut peak into my mouth. Laurel’s body shuddered, and she pressed herself tighter against me. Her hands gripped my shoulders, and sexy little whimpers fell from her lips.
I switched to the other side, and while she writhed beneath me, I lined up my dick with her virgin pussy, the wet, swollen head kissing her southern lips.
She moaned in frustration when I left her tits to move up and take her mouth again. But her disappointment was quickly forgotten when my tongue began to tangle with hers, and my hands massaged her voluptuous globes before traveling down to cup her wide hips. I nudged her legs apart even more, then tore my mouth from hers as I slipped just the tip of my cock into her entrance.
“Are you ready to be mine, Laurel?” It was a loaded question even though she didn’t understand the significance. I hadn’t ever intended to let her go, but once I took her, popped her cherry and made her mine, there was no going back.
“Yes,” she panted, her fingers digging into my flesh. “Please, Hayden. Take me.”
I squeezed her hips and murmured, “Good girl. You beg so prettily. Makes me want to fuck you slow and gentle. But damn, baby. I don’t think I can.”
“I just want you, Hayden,” she said softly. “All of you. Don’t hold back.”
Her words sent every thought in my head scattering, except the need to take my sweet little virgin and make her mine.
I pushed in a little, waiting as her body adjusted to my size before slowly sliding inch by inch into her channel. When I bumped into her thin barrier, I decided to make quick work of it, so she didn’t have time to build the pain up in her head. With one strong stroke, I filled her completely, then stilled to make sure she was alright.