Total pages in book: 72
Estimated words: 68308 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 342(@200wpm)___ 273(@250wpm)___ 228(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 68308 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 342(@200wpm)___ 273(@250wpm)___ 228(@300wpm)
"Interesting."
"We'll see if you think that after you get some training."
"Me?" she squeaks.
"Not a bad thing to know how to handle yourself. Protection." It's one thing I will push.
"You're right. But I won't get stabbed, will I?" Her nose scrunches.
"You won't get stabbed." My eyes rake up and down her.
"What? You want to stab me with something?" Kinsley smirks. Naomi is already rubbing off on her. She gives her ass a wiggle, rubbing her sweet, warm pussy against my dick. I start to reach for her. “Nope!” She points a finger at me. I go back to having my hands behind my head.
“Have mercy on me.”
“Maybe I want to take my time.” She leans down, her hair falling forward to brush against my chest. I woke up with that hair all around me this morning. Only Kinsley can make hair erotic to me. “I mean, you took your time.”
“I’ll remember that the next time you hesitate, that we’re moving too fast.”
“We can go as fast as you want.” Bunny kisses the center of my chest. “You know how many girls at school would die to do this?”
“Never thought about it.”
“Well, you—”
“Don’t want to think about it,” I cut her off. “They mean nothing. After graduation, I won’t see any of them again.”
"And you only want me."
"You're finally getting it." She smirks, kissing my chest again, but lower.
"Why?"
"You drew me in that first day. The hair and the legs."
"Physically."
"That's what grabbed me. Then I got to see more of you, and I was pulled under. So curious but shy. But you push past that shyness to get where you need to go. I don't know it fully or understand it. I don't need to. You’re mine, that’s all there is to it.”
“I’m noticing that all emotions run deep around here.” I know mine do for her. It can be a jarring realization that a person can come to mean more to you than anyone else in your life.
“You have no idea.” I tighten my hold on my own hands, fighting the urge to touch her.
Kinsley continues her journey down my body until she’s on her knees between my legs. She pops the button on my pants, lowering the zipper and pulling them down enough to reveal my boxer briefs.
I watch as she reaches in, grabbing my hard cock, allowing it to spring free. Her hand wraps around it, and she begins to stroke me. I let out a groan. The softness of her hands is going to be my undoing.
“It’s so soft and hard at the same time.” Her eyes flick up to meet mine. I can see the heat and curiosity in them. My girl is enjoying herself. She likes the illusion of being in control.
“Keep stroking it and looking so sexy while you do it, and this is going to be over before you even get that mouth of yours on me.” Kinsley licks her lips, no longer looking like an innocent little bunny but a vixen who was sent here to torture me with pleasure.
She focuses her attention back on my cock, watching herself stroke me. She leans down, her mouth a hair's breadth away from the tip. Her little pink tongue comes out to lick the wetness from it. My hips buck, wanting more.
“I’ve never done this before. So I don’t really know what I’m doing,” she whispers. I’m about to tell her there is nothing she could do wrong and that I’ve never done this before either, but before I can utter a word, she wraps her warm lips around the head and takes my cock fully into her mouth.
She’s eager to please me, and I’m along for the ride. She works my cock, taking me to the back of her throat. That breaks my resolve. I unclasp my hands and reach down, grasping her hair in one of my hands as she continues to work me. Fuck she looks beautiful with her lips stretched around me.
“Eyes on me, Bunny.” Her eyes come to mine, and I can see the desire there. Not all that she wants me, but she’s getting off on this, too. “That’s my girl,” I encourage her, and she takes more of me into her mouth. A groan rips from me, my balls already drawing up tight, ready to explode into her mouth.
I want to fight it, to enjoy this longer, but I can’t. I want to get my mouth on her next just as badly as I want to come. When my cock hits the back of her throat, I’m done for.
“Bunny,” I try to warn, my hand in her hair tightening, my legs flexing. Her response is only to work her mouth faster up and down my cock.
That’s all that I can take. “Kinsley.” I groan her name as the base of my spine tingles before I come harder than I ever have in my life. Kinsley keeps working her mouth up and down on me, drinking up every drop of my release, taking it into her body. That has my hips bucking and more cum releasing from me.