Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22220 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 111(@200wpm)___ 89(@250wpm)___ 74(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22220 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 111(@200wpm)___ 89(@250wpm)___ 74(@300wpm)
“I can’t wait that long,” I blurt out between smothering myself against her flesh. My cock’s rock hard, pressing at the zipper of my trousers and fighting to be set free. “I need you now.”
“Then what are you waiting for?” Melina hooks her arm around my neck and pulls herself onto my lap. She tilts her head to the side, giving me even better access to what my hungry mouth craves.
Her hands instantly fall between our bodies and latch onto my aching erection. I’m so sensitive, even the slightest touch is enough to make me howl in delight.
My hands find their way up her body, and I hook my fingers in the neckline of her dress. One hard tug is enough to tear the top in two. Her tits spill out of the remnants with a satisfying jiggle inside her see-through red bra.
She looks down at her naked body and then back up at me. Naughty eyes glare through batted lashes while her teeth sink into her lower lip. She releases my cock with one hand, and the other finds its way to the back of my neck. With one hard tug, she forces my face between her tits. Melina doesn’t have to ask; I’ll obey her every whim.
“Yes, ma’am,” I growl against her soft skin.
I start lapping and licking at any skin my tongue can touch—between her cleavage, over the squishy mountain, and onto the bra. Using the tip, I lash at her perky, pointy nipples, soaking the material with rivers of drool pouring from my mouth.
She moans and starts bucking her hips as if we were already fucking. But every bounce is enough for her hand, still clutching my girth to stroke it hard and fast.
Fuck me, if I’m not careful, I’m going to shoot my load into my boxers.
Better get inside of her first. I’m not going to waste my seed when it could be inside her womb instead.
I shove a hand under her ass and lift her into the air. She’s so light, I barely feel like I’m carrying anything. But the sudden shift in position makes her yelp and giggle, with moans slipping in between my vicious tongue lashings.
“What are you doing?” she whispers, but I can’t reply. My mind and my body are on two separate wavelengths.
Still hoisting her up, I let my free hand move across the table. A single motion that sends glasses and papers scattering and shattering across my dining room floor.
I rest Melina down gently, shoving my hands up her dress and clawing her panties down her legs. They’re soaked, and I shove them closer to my mouth for a lick. I love the taste of this woman. I’d have her cunt for breakfast, lunch, and dinner if I could. But not right now. My throbbing loins need to release the tension built up after a week of anguish.
Her thighs part slowly as I fiddle with my zipper and free my cock from its bonds. I won’t strip naked, not right now, on the chance Henry comes waddling back down the hall. By the time I free it, Melina is spread wide, bare, and her fingers are already working the length of her slit.
Moans squeak from her lips while her deep blue ocean eyes stare directly at my shaft. I can’t take this anymore.
I grab Melina by the thighs and slide her off the table. She falls onto her feet, the fingers she used to touch herself instantly wrap around the base of my cock.
“Can’t make up your mind on how you want me?” she teases me, coating my veiny erection with her pussy juice.
“I couldn’t, but now I have.” I get a grip on Melina’s upper arm and spin her around. She giggles as she spins. It doesn’t stop, even as I bend over over the table, with her bare ass in the air.
It takes one step for my rod to glide between Melina’s soaking thighs. And it’s one stroke between them that nearly makes me fall flat on my ass.
“Shove it in me,” Melina orders in a bratty tone. “Do it now. I want it. Give it to me.”
But every sentence is followed by a giggle, her head snapping over a shoulder to stare at me.
“Your wish is my command.” Grabbing the base, I guide my muscle up her silky folds. My knees buckle with every motion until I reach her entrance.
I slide it up and down a few more times until I’m coated in her liquid. How I managed to control myself long enough to get lubricated is beyond me. With a deep breath to still my thumping heart, I bury myself inside of her. Right down to the fucking hilt.
Melina’s mouth parts in a massive O, and her eyes instantly shoot to the back of her skull. I latch onto her thighs for stability, fighting against my body's urges to fail and collapse.