Page 13 of Bookworm

She narrows her gaze and lifts on top of me, straddling my waist. Her large breasts fall and sway with her movement. “Fix my childhood? What’s there to fix? I was loved, I had everything I needed, and I became a perfectly well-rounded, cutie-pie, that you can’t keep your hands off.” A playful grin lifts her face.

I smell her arousal, a scent that has me salivating like a fucking dog. My palms lift to cup her breasts and my cock goes harder.

“You cause trouble like this,” I growl, “and I’m going to have to teach you a lesson.”

She giggles and digs her hips into me further. “Oh! I like lessons! What have ya got?”

Why does her sweet banter get me so fucking hard?She’s innocent and bubbly.Sweet and kind.

“Are you going to come for me tonight?” I lick and suck the tips of her nipples, taking my time with each one as she squirms on top of me.

She nods. “I’m going to come so hard for you.”

Hearing those filthy words slip from her sweet lips is an out of this world experience.

Her small hand reaches beneath the sheet and grips my cock. She pumps my girth fast in her hand as she slides back slowly. I’m not sure where she’s going at first, then her head angles down on my dick. Her soft lips take me in as her tongue swirls haphazardly and her tiny fist pumps.

Fuck.

My hands weave through her thick hair and those sweet lips rock back and forth over the tip again and again.

“That’s a good girl. Take my cock.”

She whimpers with parted lips, taking me deep into her throat, gagging as I reach the back. It shouldn’t turn me on, but it does. The thought of grazing the back of her throat with my cock arouses me like I’ve never imagined.

I groan as her hollowed cheeks suck me hard.

I’m going to come if she doesn’t stop. Fucking hell, I’m going to come.

“Eyes on me,” I demand, tipping my index finger under her chin.

With my cock still in her throat, she gazes up at me.

“Do you like this? Do you like having my dick in your mouth? Does it turn you on?”

She nods, and sighs in agreement.

“Of course, you do. You’re trouble.” I growl out as she sucks me harder, bobbing her head up and down, over and over. “Okay, stop. I want you up here. Right now.”

She doesn’t listen at first. She keeps working, stroking my cock just right, sucking with ambition, desperate to taste me, but that’s not how we’re playing this.

I back away from her grip and she lets out a shiver. “Lean back on the bed.”

She wipes her mouth with the back of her hand and does as I’ve asked, leaning back. She’s dripping wet down her thighs, and her little pink mound is swollen and ready.

Fucking hell. I’m going to bust a nut just staring.

I lean into her core and brush my beard against her pussy, licking the tender flesh that surrounds her clit before pulling up a suction. My tongue swirls around the outside as she fists the sheets. Her hips rock upward unintentionally, desperate for relief.

“I need all of you, baby. Give yourself to me. Come in my mouth. Come for me.”

She moans with pleasure and tilts her hips in every direction, scratching herself against my beard.

Over and fucking over, that sweet pussy taste spreads against my lips, on my cheeks, in my beard.

Fuck.

There’s not a collapsing barn in the world that could stop me from this moment. “Come for me, baby. I need to taste your excitement.”