Total pages in book: 145
Estimated words: 140184 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 701(@200wpm)___ 561(@250wpm)___ 467(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 140184 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 701(@200wpm)___ 561(@250wpm)___ 467(@300wpm)
I lie back on the couch and help her position herself so her pussy is right in my face. Her face is down by my cock, though I don’t expect she’ll be able to do much with it while I’m eating her pussy. I just want to feel the vibrations of her pleasure.
I wait until she bends and takes my cock in her mouth. We’ve never done this before, so she doesn’t know she won’t be able to suck cock while I’m pleasuring her. She gets started and my eyes roll back, tempting me to just enjoy what she’s doing, but I force myself to stay focused.
I place one hand on the back of her thigh and the other on her ass, then I push my tongue up into her pussy. She gasps and tries to lift up like I thought she might, so I use my hand on her ass to push her back down.
Still, she tries to lift off. I pull back so I can tell her, “Stop doing that.”
She pops off my dick. “I don’t want to smother you.”
“You’re not going to fucking smother me,” I say on a laugh. “Don’t be shy. Put your pussy in my face before I beat your little ass.”
“Mm, I might be into that,” she jokes before bending to take my cock back into her mouth and finally letting me pull her down so my face is buried in her pussy.
That’s more like it.
As soon as I get to work, her dick-sucking practically stops. She tries, bless her heart, but ends up plastered against my body, moaning around my dick and writhing as I devour her pussy.
That’s exactly what I wanted. It’s sweet when she tries, when she wraps her tongue around the head of my cock and tries so hard to keep at it, but she comes apart, moaning helplessly and pushing her pussy against my face.
I can tell by her desperate gasps and cries when she’s getting close, but she’s being too noisy. Just moaning and whimpering, I doubt the boys can hear, but if I make her come, she might not think about it. She might cry out, and there’s a far greater chance they’ll hear her, then.
She moans as I lick her clit, grabbing desperately at my legs for purchase. I lick her a little more until I can feel the tension in her shaky thighs, then I let go.
She whines miserably around my cock. In case she’s expecting me to start again, I tell her, “You can get off when you have a throat full of my cum—not a moment sooner.”
I feel her belly rise and fall against mine as she tries to recover. After a couple seconds, she wraps her fingers around my cock and sucks me like her life fucking depends on it.
I grab the pillow and pull it over my face to muffle my own groan as my body goes rigid and cum shoots into her throat. She’s ever attentive, swallowing and sucking her way off my cock to clean me up.
Christ.
I fucking love this girl.
My body is immobile as she pulls off my cock and shifts until she’s lying face down on my chest, our bare bodies pressed together. I know she’s still turned on, but she lies there while I recover, tracing shapes on my bare chest.
I love you, Kennedy.
I want to tell her so goddamn bad, but I don’t.
I can’t.
It wouldn’t be fair.
She looks up at me, her head resting on her forearm.
“Come here.”
She obeys, scooting up until our lips can touch.
I kiss her, and as I do, I shift our positions. I shift her until she’s pinned beneath me on the couch, then I push my hand between her thighs. She gasps as the first finger pushes into her, but does her best to spread her thighs to give me better access. It’s hard for her to move at all the way I have her pinned here.
Once I can fit it, I push a second finger inside, pumping into her a few times before I turn my attention back to her clit. Her pussy is leaking juices all over my fucking hand. It’s so fucking hot, I have to pull them out to lick it off my fingers, then she groans as I shove them back inside her.
She’s so turned on and already primed from me eating her pussy, it takes less than a minute to make her come. Just before she gets there, I cover her mouth with my hand so when she groans and cries out in rapture, my palm muffles the sound.
When she quiets down, I let her go and sink back into the couch cushions, hauling her pretty little ass on top of me and just lying there with my arm settled around her small waist. She’s affectionate post-orgasm, so she peppers my chest with little thank-you kisses that make me smile.