Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 26681 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 133(@200wpm)___ 107(@250wpm)___ 89(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26681 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 133(@200wpm)___ 107(@250wpm)___ 89(@300wpm)
“Has anyone else touched my pussy, Shelby?” My middle finger draws a line from the bottom of her pussy to the top, feeling how wet her panties are. She shivers and shakes her head. “You’ve been saving this virgin pussy for me, haven’t you?” I slip a finger under the silky fabric and repeat the action before pushing it inside her virgin hole. “You’re tight as fuck,” I groan. “I’m going to have to make sure you’re good and ready for my cock before I take that cherry you saved just for me.”
Shelby whimpers and shifts restlessly but doesn’t attempt to seek her own pleasure. “Good girl,” I praise before taking her lips in a hungry kiss. I slip a second finger inside her and stretch her a little before thrusting them in and out while the heel of my hand grinds against her clit. It doesn’t take even a minute before she shatters, and I swallow her cries of release.
I work her through the orgasm until she is spent and collapses on my chest. We are both breathing hard, and while I came in my pants along with her, I’m still hard and desperate to be inside her.
“I’ve never—I mean, holy cow. That was incredible,” she pants, averting her eyes out of embarrassment.
“It was sexy as fuck, my little muse. Don’t go shy on me, baby, because I’m not done with you yet. We haven’t even touched the surface of incredible.”
Gathering her in my arms, I tuck her head into the crook of my neck and swiftly get to my feet. I carry her outside and lock the door before sprinting back to the house. I waste no time getting to our bedroom and laying her out on the oversized king bed that sits in the middle of the room.
“Take everything off except your panties,” I demand. When she hurries to obey, it helps to calm the raging beast inside me. Never taking my eyes off of her, I pull at my clothing until I’m standing naked before her, taking all of her in. My cock is thick and hard, the angry, red tip pointing up at me, clearly pissed at not being wrapped up in Shelby’s tight cunt. Soon, I promise myself, as I take another deep, steadying breath.
When Shelby is finished undressing, her eyes drop to my cock and widen with a mixture of fear and want. “Don’t worry, little muse. We’ll fit perfectly. Your pussy was made for my cock.” I stroke myself a couple of times while she watches, the need slowly overtaking the fear. I’ll make it work. I don’t care if I can only get half my cock inside of her. That will be good enough for me. I’ll take whatever I can get when it comes to her.
My eyes ghost over her whole body and she is so fucking beautiful it almost hurts. Her tits are heavy and full, enough to spill out of my hands while her rosy nipples dig into my palms. Her belly is soft and a little round, with a cute little belly button. Her waist nips in before her hips flare wide, ripe for birthing. I picture her thick thighs squeezing my hips as I plunge inside her and I can’t wait anymore.
I climb onto the bed and straddle her legs before leaning down to place a soft kiss over her private place. Her underwear is saturated. I slip a finger under her panties and swipe it up the center, coating it in her desire. “So fucking wet for me,” I murmur before I lick it clean. “I knew you’d taste sweet. Like sugar and honey.”
Shelby’s face is flushed, but I still see the darker red on her cheeks as she blushes. I can’t help but grin wickedly. “There is no need to be shy, Shelby. You are exquisite.” She smiles so beautifully, I’m momentarily stunned, but my dick is making it very difficult to savor the moment. I need her like I’ve never needed anything.
“Spread your legs, baby.” As she does, I move to kneel between them. “Use your fingers to open yourself up for me. Show me what’s mine.”
She’s tentative but does what she’s told. Her lips part and my mouth waters at her pink, juicy pussy. “Keep it open. Or I’ll stop.” I meet her gaze and raise a brow until she squeaks out an, “Okay.”
Gently, I push her thighs apart, as wide as they can comfortably go, then just a tiny bit more. Her body is tense, and her little bud is swollen and hard. Getting down onto my stomach, I lean in and take a deep breath. She smells just like she tastes. I don’t wait any longer, I dive in and feast on her like I’ve been starving and she’s my first meal. In a way, I suppose it’s true. I’ve been waiting for her, I just didn’t realize how hungry I was until her sweetness was right in front of me.