Total pages in book: 94
Estimated words: 88447 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 442(@200wpm)___ 354(@250wpm)___ 295(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 88447 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 442(@200wpm)___ 354(@250wpm)___ 295(@300wpm)
Reaching between us, I grabbed his cock and rubbed the head between my super sensitive pussy lips, jerking when he ground into my clit.
“Put me in,” he groaned against my mouth.
Holding the thick crest of his shaft against my entrance, I moved my hand and held on as he began to push into me.
A choked cry left me as the fat head of his shaft penetrated me, forcing my body to accept him.
He reared back, bracing himself with his hands so he could look between our bodies to where he pushed into me. The lovely burn continued as he fed me more and more of his dick, to the point that I worried he might be too much. Willing myself to relax, I wiggled and helped him fit the last two inches into my resisting body.
“Don’t cum, don’t cum, don’t cum,” he whispered to himself, making me giggle.
With a groan, Mark gave me a mock glare. “Don’t do that either, not if you want me to last. You have the fucking best pussy in the entire universe. So fucking hot and tight.”
I didn’t bother to answer him as he began to pull out. I could feel my body clutching at him, desperate to keep him inside of me. Wrapping my legs around his hips, I chased after his dick, wanting him back inside of me. I needed that connection, needed him to make me feel whole. He responded by gripping my ass and surging forward then grinding. I swear to you, stars exploded in my brain as he hit something inside of me that sent shards of pleasurable pain racing along my nerves.
My clit ached, the rub of his shaft along that sensitive nub sending even more blood rushing to my sex. He rocked in and out of me, the muscles along his abs flexing deliciously. I held my arms up, and he answered my silent plea, once again covering me completely with his body. Burying his face in my neck, he began to do a sensual assault on me that left me teetering on the edge of orgasm.
“Come on, baby bear, cum for me.”
He did this grinding circling thing with his pelvis which reduced me to nothing but one giant nerve. My back would have probably arched off the bed if he wasn’t pinning me down with his mass. I screamed into his shoulder as everything grew impossibly tight inside of me. Time seemed to stand still before the first wave hit. I was aware of everything, his smell, his taste, the way his body felt over mine, everything. It was a wonderful sensation, almost as good as the orgasm about to sweep me away.
“Mark,” I managed to whisper before it hit. “So good.”
“That’s it,” he urged as he began to thrust hard into me. “Cum on me. Cum on my cock. Squeeze me tight.”
I lost myself as the contractions hit hard, my legs shaking and my breath leaving me in a choked scream as he began to grow even bigger within me.
“Fuck yeah,” he growled right before he went still then trembled hard. “Oh fuck yesssss.”
The hot splashes of his release filled me, and he throbbed deep inside of me. My pussy continued to ripple around him as I had the longest orgasm of my life. I know my body pretty well—I masturbate myself to sleep most nights—but I had no idea sex could be like this.
My mind was officially blown as he finally collapsed, pulling out of me with a reluctant groan then flopping onto his back beside me.
I reached out, our hands entwining as we both panted like we’d just run a half-marathon.
“That…was amazing,” I managed to say through slightly numb lips.
Turning his head to the side so he could look at me, Mark’s pale blue eyes were practically glowing. “Worth the wait?”
His words were meant in jest, but the sent a cold chill through me. “No.”
Taken aback, he pushed up on one elbow. “No?”
“No, we should have done this much sooner.”
He gathered me against his sweaty chest and ignored my attempts to push away. “I’m sorry, you’re right. I should have never let you go after the first day I met you.”
With a sigh, I laid my head down as he rolled us so I was sprawled on top of him. “No, I wasn’t ready for you yet.”
He traced his fingertips up and down my back, occasionally brushing over my upper butt as well. “I could have helped you. I could have—”
I placed my fingertips on his lips.
“You did help me. Whenever I needed someone to talk to, whenever I needed cheering up, whenever I needed something to help get me through the day, you were there. You were the one who helped me get my new doc. You were the one who first talked about changing my meds, and you were the one who spent endless hours of his own time trying to help me heal. I don’t think you understand how much you meant to me back then, Mark. For you, it may have just been playing a video game, but for me, you were my lifeline. I was going through a really dark time because of some cyber bullying. Your friendship helped so much.”