Page 47 of Property of Legend

Then I see it for the first time.

“You’re as big as a damn horse,” I gasp.I’m talking about his dick.

“Maybe the least hung one you’ve ever seen, but yeah.A got a footer, here.That monster in the woods isn’t the only reason they call me Legend.”

I bite my lip.I can’t quit staring at it as his body, scarred, inked, brutal, beautiful, presses me down into silk sheets I’ve never cared about until now.They might as well be ice to my fire.

He takes his time with me.

Kisses down my neck, across my breasts, lower still, each one making me ache more.

His calloused hands, rough from the road, glide over my smooth skin.He pauses at my hips, looking up at me with a hunger that's almost feral.

"You know how many times I've dreamed of this?"he growls."How many nights I've spent hard and aching, thinking about how your pussy would taste?"

I sigh as he roughly parts my thighs, his fingers digging into my soft flesh.He doesn't wait for an invitation, diving in like a man famished.

His tongue is hot and wet, on my pussy, lapping it up like he can't get enough.I cry out, my back arching off the bed as he finds my clit, working it with a skill that has me seeing stars.

"Hudson..."I moan his real name, trying to grasp onto something solid, figuratively and literally as I grab the sheets.

His stubbly chin scrapes against my inner thighs as he devours me.He groans against my clit, the vibration adding a new layer of sexy.

"Fuck, Soph, you taste even better than I imagined," he murmurs.His fingers dig into the flesh of my thighs, harder to thrust his tongue deeper inside me.

I buck up towards his mouth without thinking.

"You like that?"

“Yes,” I breathe.

I'm a thrashing mess.

Out of nowhere, he slides a thick finger inside me."So fucking tight," he grunts.“How long’s it been, Princess?You feel untouched.”

“Since Sam,” I blurt out.I didn’t want to talk about my ex, ever.

“Fuck him,” Legend grumbles against my clit.

He draws away suddenly, leaving me panting and desperate.Standing, his body towers over me.

"But you’re mine now.”He takes his colossal dick in his hands.“Part those pretty lips.”

My mouth falls open, and I take it all in as he slides his cock past my teeth.My jaw practically unhinges to accommodate him.Part of him.Salty, sweet, his shaft works in and out of my mouth like a preview, an appetizer for what’s to come.All I can think of is what his massive size is about to do to my pussy.

I’m about to combust.

Grunting, like he’s about to lose it himself, he tears away.In an instant, Legends hovering over me.Between my thighs, lining himself up, his fleshy tip pressing against me deliciously.

With our size difference, I’m staring at the ink on his broad chest.I look up at him, and he’s looking down.

With no warning, he skids forward, just a little.

“Fuck,” I cry out.“Is this even possible?”

“You’ve always been such a tiny thing.Relax, Princess.”

Like trying on a pair of shoes that’s just too small or wiggling into a pair of spanks.But I’m wet enough, and we’re determined as hell.

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