Total pages in book: 101
Estimated words: 96287 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 481(@200wpm)___ 385(@250wpm)___ 321(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 96287 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 481(@200wpm)___ 385(@250wpm)___ 321(@300wpm)
He touched the lips of her sex, slowly eased them apart, and started to work at her clit, sliding his tongue across the tip, gliding back and forth, then he moved down, circling her entrance. She cried out, the sound echoing around the room, and when she screamed his name, he groaned.
“Call me George,” he said.
He fucking hated his name, but coming from Larissa’s lips, he liked it. No, like was too subtle of a word, he fucking loved it. He didn’t want her to stop.
After circling her clit, he drew his tongue up and went back to teasing her clit, drawing her closer and closer to orgasm, however, he knew exactly how he wanted her to come, so he pressed a kiss to her clit.
“Do you trust me?” he asked.
“Yes.”
“Good.”
He moved her up the bed and kept her on her side. Big Dick laid behind her, curving her ass so it would fit against his lap. He lifted up her leg, and he was able to find the right angle and slowly, inch by inch, he sunk his cock deep inside her.
Big Dick had no choice but to close his eyes and count to ten, then to twenty, to try and keep some control and not just blow everything in that moment. He tried to take his time, but it was impossible, her pussy was so tight, and she was soaking wet, even more than he anticipated.
She was everything.
He gritted his teeth.
Slowly, he filled her, then he gripped her hip, kissing her neck, and she turned to look at him.
“This way, I don’t hurt you,” he said.
“You won’t hurt me.”
“But you’re going to get bigger, don’t you think it is going to be fun to practice?” As he spoke, he reached between her thighs and found her swollen clit, as he began to stroke her. She gasped.
He felt the tightening of her cunt as he stroked her clit. She was already so close. He was never going to stop loving how responsive her body was to him. He’d missed being with Larissa.
He kissed her, feeling her arousal building, and he didn’t torment her or take his sweet time. He took her right to the edge and thrust her over it, making her cry out. The pleasure sounds she made were sweet music, but there was no way he was going to be able to hold back.
There was no one but Larissa. And as he came, he knew there would never be anyone else. She was everything.
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Larissa stared at Big Dick and waited for the guilt to settle in. There was nothing.
She wanted to hate what they did last night, but she didn’t. There was no anger, no hatred, no hurt. She loved that she had woken up next to him. It was Christmas morning.
Back home, she was always the first one up. When she was little, she would scream the house down, wondering if Santa had been there, and if she had been a good enough girl to get presents. As she got older, she would go and make the coffee. Unfortunately, there was not going to be any coffee for her, and she tried not to let her crazy stomach get the better of her.
Some days were better than others. Some days, she wasn’t even sick. Today was not one of those days.
“I’m with you,” Big Dick said, startling her, because she hadn’t even realized he was awake.
She didn’t have time to question him, or throw on a shirt or a robe. She had to get to the bathroom, and she did so just in time, as she began to vomit. Big Dick was there, holding back her hair, rubbing her back.
“I’ve got you.”
He was always there in the mornings. She had never pushed him away, and she appreciated his help. She would hate to think how many times she would have vomited into her hair, if it weren’t for him.
After a few minutes, or maybe longer, the vomiting eased, and she was able to think again. The toilet was flushed, and Big Dick handed her a toothbrush, covered with some toothpaste. She didn’t argue with him, and brushed her teeth.
Larissa didn’t get a chance to argue as he started the shower, and before she knew what was happening, they were both in the shower.
Big Dick’s cock had grown as well.
She noticed his arousal had started to thicken, and it got even harder as they were showering. Although, she didn’t get the chance to touch him, as he was busy washing her body. There was no sponge other than his hands, as he washed every inch of her body. There was no time to complain.
She had finished brushing her teeth, and he took her toothbrush, and she watched as he tossed it into the sink.
“Good morning,” he said, putting his hands on her ass.