Page 9 of Cookie
“You tastesofucking incredible, babycakes. I could eat out you all night and all day.” He brings his mouth to mine, kissing me deeply, sharing my flavor. It’s interesting, because I thought that would be kind of gross, but it isn’t. My flavor mixed with his taste is smooth, silken.Addictive.
“Mmm, that was…amazing,” I say, smiling up at him as I run my fingers down his firm sides, tracing the tattooed birds.
“There’s still so much to show you.” He moves his hand down my body and cups between my legs, sliding his fingers through my juices. “You’re so wet. Dripping.” He pushes inside, my eyes going wide at the intrusion. “And so tight. I’m going to take this precious gift from you and give you one of my own. I’ll fuck you bare and fill you with my seed until you overflow and it runs down the inside of your thigh. I want you to feel me in your body even when I’m not there. I own this pussy, Annie.” He adds another finger. “Do you hear me?”
“I do.” I gasp and keen, rocking against him, greedy for more.
“No man gets to touch you. You belong only to me.” In and out, in and out, stretching my walls by adding three fingers.
Holy fuck.“I’m yours. I’m yours.”
“Feel good?”
I nod and moan in response. He’s filling me, stretching me, pushing his fingers gloriously deeper. When he adds a fourth, I can feel him to his knuckles, and I’m surprised that I still want more, my hips curving to urge him on.
“Mmm, she’s greedy. Do you want even more, babycakes?”
I nod, whimpering.
“I don’t hear any words. How do I know what you want if you don’t speak?”
I attempt to answer but can barely make my tongue move from the pleasure of this feeling.
“More?” he prompts.
“More,” I force out as I squirm against him. “Please, more.”
He withdraws his hand and body, and I whimper at the loss, wondering if I did something wrong until I’m treated to the scintillating view of him unbuckling his belt. I lick my lips, focusing on the muscular V that points to the monster cock I know he’s hiding inside those jeans. I’ve never seen a dick in real life before, but I already know this is going to be the kind of penis women huddle and whisper about in reverent tones. My insides clench as if calling his cock home.
When he shoves those jeans to the ground and stands before me in all his naked glory, I gasp. That thing ishuge.Bigger than I was expecting. Without thinking, I sit forward and take it in my hand, inspecting it closer to make sure it’s real. My fingers don’t even connect on the other side.
“Like what you see?” he asks, running his fingers through my hair. I look up him with wide eyes.
“You have a beautiful cock,” I murmur as I touch him probably way more than I should, but I can’t get over the size of this thing. “I hear these rather large ones are quite rare. You should be very proud.”
“Thank you.” He chuckles then takes my chin between his fingers. “I’ll go slow.”
I nod as he climbs over me and I lie back with him on the bed, our mouths finding the other’s as he presses his tip to my entrance. Suddenly my breathing quickens as panic settles in. “It’s not going to fit.”
“Breathe and relax,” he whispers, shushing me with gentle kisses. His hips move back and forth in small increments as he pushes in, slowly filling me as my body stretches to adapt. There’s a slight burn that concerns me, but he coaches me to relax and once I get out of my head, the burn is quickly replaced by a mind-numbing pleasure as he glides in and out.
“Oh god.”
“I knew you’d feel like this,” he whispers against my mouth. “You’re so perfect, so beautiful, so tight.”
“Holy hell,” I gasp as his thrusts quicken and his fingers dig into my ass. He swivels his hips back and forth, deeper and deeper, hissing through his teeth while I go wide-eyed, ready to explode. I’mso incredibly full.Every part of me tingles and tightens. I can’t imagine anything in life could feel as good as what I’m feeling right now. I’m ending the year with the bang of the century. And in the morning, I’m making a commemorative cookie to mark this momentous occasion. Fuck firework cookies, I want to make orgasmic cookies, I want people to feel this good when they melt in their mouth.Holy fuck. Sex is amazing!
Baxter
“You’re squeezing the life out of me,” I hiss as I lift her leg and drape it over my shoulder, increasing my speed and depth. I look between us, watching my shaft disappear into her tight little cunt. I’m about to blow the load of a lifetime. Enough cum will pour out of me that I’ll probably get her pregnant five times over. I’m sure that’s an impossibility, but this feels so intense that anything is possible. “I need to come, babycakes.”
“Me too,” she gasps. “Oh god, yes. Me too.”
I pick up my pace and clench my jaw, our bodies slapping as I thrust harder. “Ohhhhhh, fuuuuuccckkk!”
Annie’s head falls back as she yells so loud her friend downstairs probably thinks I’m murdering the poor girl. So I lean down and catch her mouth with mine, kissing her passionately as I slow my strokes inside her pulsing depths. “I’m so fucking in love with you,” I whisper against her mouth.
She grins and shakes her head. “How is this happening? Where did you even come from?”
