Total pages in book: 58
Estimated words: 56680 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 283(@200wpm)___ 227(@250wpm)___ 189(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 56680 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 283(@200wpm)___ 227(@250wpm)___ 189(@300wpm)
I brush my finger against her heat.
“That made your nipple even perkier,” I tell her.
“You can ruh-read my body, huh?” she moans.
I move my finger in slow circles around her slit, watching as the reverberations move through her body. She grabs big handfuls of the sheets, looking up at me with those perfect pinup-princess eyes. At the same time, I massage her big tit. It’s so damn sweet, rubbing her big, curvy body, feeling how full she is, making me fucking salivate.
“You’re going to come on my fingers,” I growl. “Then I’m taking you.”
She whimpers in surprise when I remove my hands, then grab her sweats and her underwear and pull them down her body. She wriggles her legs free, thick, and so damn sexy, making my prick swell even more.
She sits back, her creamy legs crossed, her pussy glistening and making the sheets a bit wet. She looks like she’s so ready for my dick, but she doesn’t know it yet. She needs to feel it first.
Moving forward, I stroke my hand up her leg again. This time, I smooth her juices all over my fingers. She bites her lip, staring up at me.
“Relax,” I tell her. “This moment. Just me. Just you.”
“This moment,” she repeats, moving her hand over my arm as I guide my finger lower, lower…
I slip it into her. She whimpers as I slide deeper and deeper, claiming more of her perfect wetness. She’s drenched for me, her body gushing with nonstop desire. Finally, I’m all the way in, my finger burning with how hot she feels and how eager she is.
“Your hot, tight body is telling me you want this,” I snarl, moving my finger in circles. “How good does that feel?” I circle my finger faster as her moans get hornier, more excited. “Your body wants this.”
I keep stroking her, feeling her stretch around me. The base of my dick is burning as I think about her wrapped around me, from base to tip. I’ll push all the way in and feel her tightness kissing my tip, the pulsing of her virgin slit making me even harder.
“Oh, Dante,” she says like she’s shocked. “Holy… Oh…”
“Holy oh?” I say, raising an eyebrow.
She smiles up at me, and I know it’s one I’ll remember forever. It’s a smile of relief and passion with her eyes still narrowed from the pleasure. I wish I could have her paint her own face right now.
She reaches down, touches my wrist, and nudges me gently as if telling me to keep going. I move my other finger to her entrance. She squeezes down on my wrist, but I nod down at her, moving so slowly.
Her walls stretch around my second finger. She wriggles side to side, like the pleasure is tickling through her. She can’t have any idea how hard my dick gets when she starts moaning again, each ooohhhh lasting longer this time. I slide my fingers all the way in, feeling her gripping me tightly.
“You can take me,” I groan, my underwear feeling soaked with the precome now.
“Hmm,” she nods as I slip my fingers in and out, owning her. “Dante.”
“Come for me,” I snarl.
“You can do it. Do it now.”
“Come for me first,” I tell her. “No rushing. No fear. Come on my fucking hand.”
She gasps as I move even quicker. I slide my hand up her shirt again, massaging her tit, making her nipple perky and excited as I own her pussy. Soon, she starts moving up and down, and I know I did the right thing.
Even if I want to fuck her so bad my shaft is hurting, she needed to feel this. She needs to know that soon, her pussy would get warm and wet. She starts rocking, grinding my fingers. My tip buzzes with intensity, knowing any second now—
Fuck. She drenches my fingers with her release, thick white horniness going all over my hand. When she’s done, I step back, grabbing my belt. She leans on her elbows, watching me with those wide, heated eyes.
“Show me your tits,” I growl. “No hesitation now, Mia. Nothing between us, remember? Just you. Just me.”
She takes off her hoodie and T-shirt, then unclips her bra. Her thick, perfect tits spill free. I strip my clothes off. My dick springs up, my entire shaft wet and smeared with precome, shining.
She looks up at me, biting her lip, as I step closer and closer to the bed. When I climb on top of her, a shiver runs through her body. I hold myself up, leaning down and brushing my lips across hers.
She kisses me back with that urgency that makes me get tight all over and makes my tip bulge with tension.
“It’s okay,” I tell her. “It’s just me. It’s just you.”
I bring my dick to her entrance, circling it just like I did with my finger. The tension relaxes out of her body when she wraps her arms around me. She makes the best soft moaning noises as I gently push against her heat.