Total pages in book: 42
Estimated words: 38855 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 194(@200wpm)___ 155(@250wpm)___ 130(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 38855 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 194(@200wpm)___ 155(@250wpm)___ 130(@300wpm)
He grinds down and I feel the length of hardness there as I raise my hips, desperate for the friction that will give me what my body is demanding.
Our eyes are connected, along with our bodies, and I want him in a way I didn’t know before.
When he opens his mouth to speak, I almost know what he’s going to say.
“I know...” His jaw muscles tighten as he rubs himself in slow strokes against me. “Why I waited. It all makes sense now.”
The tiniest of nods lowers my chin, then back up. “Me too. No one ever felt...” I try to find the right words but thinking right now is difficult as I shrug a shoulder toward my ear and Mathias buries his head in my neck, only making the situation worse. “No one ever felt...real. It’s like anyone before, anyone that sort of was interested or whatever, they felt one dimensional. This...” I gasp as his warm, wet tongue traces up the side of my neck to just behind my ear. “...This feels like six dimensions.”
“Yes.” He grits into my neck. “You were my first kiss. I know now, if I’d ever kissed another woman, touched another woman, this, right here, would be diminished. I want no one before and no one after. Ever.”
It's hard to believe he’s never even kissed a girl. I’m the geeky, goofy girl that didn’t really register on any boy’s radar. As well, I’m only twenty-one, Mathias is at least ten or fifteen years older than me. He’s had plenty of years to sow his oats...
“Never? Not even a kiss?” I challenge.
He brings his face to just above mine. His warm breath is on my cheek as he shakes his head.
“I had a few close calls.” He sounds so serious and I can’t suppress my own giggle. “What’s funny?”
“Uh, the image of you fighting off some girl’s kiss? It’s funny. Close call.” I giggle.
“I can’t imagine kissing you after someone else’s lips had been on mine. Let alone...” He shakes his head. “Other things.”
The way his voice thickens when he says ‘other things’ has my clit aching and I’m dry humping the steel rod still sequestered behind his zipper.
My heart is racing as he stands, towering over me as I lie here knees wide, his gaze drifting back to my open legs as he licks his lips. His hands drop to my kneecaps, pushing them open until my hips feel like they are going to dislocate.
I’m panting and begging when he lowers his massive frame down and kneels at the edge of the bed, hands shifting from my knees to my hips. He jerks my body forward, my ass barely hanging on the edge of the mattress, when he leans back and strips his t-shirt, tearing the neck in the process as he flings it behind him.
I feel his breath on my folds, teasing and taunting me as his hands lock down on my hips and even if I wanted to get away, I couldn’t fight him off. He’s gotta be as strong as five men, and when he lifts my hips, pulling me to his mouth, I’m utterly at his mercy.
“This little pink demon already owns me.” He grunts just before his mouth opens and the first connection of lips to lips sends pleasured shockwaves through me.
His tongue feels as large as the palm of his hand as he licks me from my virgin opening upward, and my mind turns to mush.
When he circles my clit, his hands leave my hips, looping around the tops of my legs until I feel the pinch of his fingers on my outer lips spreading and exposing me to his devouring mouth.
He’s everywhere at once, licking around and down, then pausing with his tongue at my entrance, making my body twitch and shift. I need more. I lift my ass, trying to take what he’s teasing, but he retreats. His beard scratches my sensitive flesh, just before the lightning bolt of pain shoots through me as his teeth pinch my inner thigh.
“Owww!” I snap as I look down and see his eyes on me.
“I’ll give you what you need. Be patient little one. I intend to savor every second.”
I can’t help the need surges through me like a flash fire. I’ve gone from the innocent girl who barely gave sex a thought to this harlot. Jamming her hips onto the bearded face of a man she met only hours ago.
As I let my body go limp, I fall back on the bed, my head pushing into the soft mattress. Closing my eyes, I imagine his cock pushing inside me as he brings his tongue back to my opening, tortuously pushing it up and inside me until I feel myself losing any connection to reality outside of his mouth.