Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 25879 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 129(@200wpm)___ 104(@250wpm)___ 86(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 25879 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 129(@200wpm)___ 104(@250wpm)___ 86(@300wpm)
“Yes!” she screams. “Yes, Nathan! Fuck me! Cum in me!”
“We’re going to cum together,” I tell her in a firm dominant voice. “When I count down to one.”
“Fuck,” she moans as her eyes run over my flexed tattooed chest. “I can’t wait that long! I’m going to cum now!”
“You want me to keep fucking you?”
“Yes!” She’s desperate now. I can tell she’s so close, barely hanging on.
“Then you’re going to wait until I count down to one,” I tell her in a forceful voice. “You can do it, baby. Let’s go.
“Ten.”
“Oh shit. I can’t…”
“You will. I’ve been waiting for this moment all of my life, you can wait ten measly seconds.”
She sucks in a breath, her face twisted up in agony as I thrust my cock in and out of her cunt.
“Nine.”
“Oh, Nathan… It feels so good.”
“Eight.”
Her teeth are gritted, my arms flexed.
“Your pussy feels so good, angel. I’m so fucking close. Seven.”
She grabs her tits and pulls them as her body twists on the bed. Her legs are shaking around me.
“Six.”
“Oh, fuck. Fuck!”
“Hang in there, baby. It’s almost over. Five.”
I’m thrusting into her hard and fast, picking up speed and intensity the lower I count.
“Four.”
“Shit.”
“I want to cum too,” I groan, feeling desperate for any kind of release.
“Three.”
She moans hard.
“Almost there, baby. Get ready.”
Her mouth opens, but nothing comes out.
“Watch me fucking you as we cum,” I command her. “I want to see those sexy blue eyes on me.”
She opens them with a shudder and watches with her eyelids half-closed as I slam my cock into her at a vigorous pace.
“Two.”
The pressure building in me is about to snap. I can barely hold it back. I’m going to cum so hard.
“One. Cum with me.”
We both let go and it’s fucking heaven. I ram my cock into her and hold it in as we both cry out in bliss.
Her pussy tightens and clenches my pulsing shaft, the first time this virgin cunt has ever came on a cock. It’s a beautiful sight, watching my angel thrash around on the bed, feeling more euphoria running through her veins than she’d ever thought possible.
I love being the cause of her pleasure and I love that she’s the cause of mine.
My cum surges out, coating her insides and drenching her ripe womb with my seed.
“That’s my girl,” I whisper to her as she wraps her shaking legs around me. She opens her arms and I go to her, embracing her as I begin to gently slide in and out slowly, a few more strokes before I have to pull out of her still pulsing heat.
The clock catches my eye and I realize that it’s well after midnight.
“Merry Christmas, Holly,” I whisper on her lips.
She tilts her head up and kisses me. “Merry Christmas, Nathan.”
“The first together, but not the last.”
Her blue eyes are shining as she watches me, knowing I’m right, knowing we’ll be together for every Christmas doing exactly this from here on out.
Hopefully with a lot of babies sleeping down the hall.
Chapter Nine
Holly
* * *
It’s still snowing in the morning. There’s no better feeling than waking up to fat snowflakes falling outside on Christmas day. Well, maybe one better feeling…
And that’s waking up with Nathan’s big protective arms wrapped around me and feeling his long hard cock pressed against my thigh. I inhale deeply, smelling him with a moan. I could get used to this. This bed, this room, this house, this incredible sensation of complete satisfaction, this man, this feeling of being so loved. Of being so lucky. I can get used to it all.
He groans as he stirs and turns around on the bed, taking most of the sheets with him.
His back is to me—huge and carved with muscle. I look so small next to him. I’m half-worried he’s going to roll over in the middle of the night and crush me.
With a smile on my face, I crawl up against him and run my fingertip down his arm, tracing the sexy tattoos. I giggle when I see the goosebumps rising on his skin.
He stirs once more and then opens his eyes.
“Oh, thank God,” he says when he sees me. “I thought that was a dream for a second.”
“It’s reality,” I say as I kiss his bare shoulder. “Merry Christmas, Nathan.”
He turns and gives me a closed-mouthed kiss on the lips. “Merry Christmas, my Holly.”
“Are you ready for your Christmas present?” I ask with a grin on my lips. He smiles as he looks up at me, his eyes half-closed and still sleepy.
“You got me something?”
My hand travels over his round shoulder, down his hard chest, over his rippling abs, and onto his boxer briefs.
“Oh,” he groans as he looks down with his interest peaking. My hand is swirling temptingly close to his rock-hard erection.
“Just what I wanted for Christmas,” he says in a deep throaty voice. I slide my hand up his long, hard shaft and we both moan at the same time.