Total pages in book: 58
Estimated words: 55738 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 279(@200wpm)___ 223(@250wpm)___ 186(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 55738 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 279(@200wpm)___ 223(@250wpm)___ 186(@300wpm)
“What about you?” she whispers.
I smirk. “Don’t get shy with me now.”
“Okay.” She sits up even more. When her breasts bounce like that, I almost erupt in my pants. “Let me see you naked.”
“I’ll make you a deal,” I tell her. “Play with that wet pussy. Rub your needy clit. Then I’ll do it.”
Fuck. My tip is leaking so much. It’s a hot, intense feeling, precome burning from my body as I watch her hand smooth over her heat. Her folds are so perfectly thick, swollen with her lust. Her hand smears juices all over her sex.
I undress, pulling my shirt over my head and roughly yanking my jeans down. She gasps when my cock springs up from my waistband.
“What about you?” she moans, nodding to my manhood.
I reach down and start stroking, rewarded with a widening of her eyes that drives me even more feral. I stroke faster, staring at her slit, but then I have to let go. There’s no way I’m wasting my seed by erupting pointlessly. It belongs in her body.
Climbing onto the bed again, we kiss passionately while I reach down and grab my cock, guiding it to her entrance. I slip up and rub against her clit, rewarded with more sweet moaning and trembling.
I can feel the tension moving through her, threatening to draw her into herself again and ruin the magic of the moment. Not for me. Nothing could be ruined when I’m with my woman, naked and willing, as hungry for this as I am. I know she wants this. I can sense it. It radiates from her like a maternal scent, as if she’s dreaming of the future right now.
“Fletcher,” she whispers. She doesn’t have to say anything else. I know exactly what she’s hinting at.
I kiss her cheek gently, lowering my voice. “This is for the future. This is for life. You don’t have to be shy. You don’t have to worry. We’re going to be together forever. Relax into it, my perfect painter.”
Rubbing my hand faster against her clit, I lean back, holding myself one-handed to get a look at her. Her eyes flit open and closed as I rub with fierceness and a greater sense of possession. Dimly, distantly, I hear my son, but I won’t let my mind go there. The guilt can consume me later.
Her sexy body trembles when I rub faster, harder, with more heat and desire. She bites down, squeezing her fingernails against my shoulders. She’s digging so hard it’s a miracle I don’t bleed. Even if I did, I wouldn’t stop. Her pleasure is the only thing I care about right now.
Finally, she lets out a gasp that tells me she’s creaming. My tip leaks hot precome as I grind myself against her, moving fast. She bucks her hips, the entire mattress trembling as she shifts up and down, moaning intensely. When I feel her orgasm ending, I slide my cock lower to her entrance.
Her eyes snap open. She bites her lip. She stares at me as if part of her is afraid. I read the message in my woman’s expression. She’s not worried about the physical pain. She doesn’t want to let me down again, or herself, or our future.
“It’s okay,” I tell her as softly as possible, taming the beast inside me. “We need this—both of us. Don’t think, Samantha. Just…”
I slip my dick into her just an inch. She gasps as I push a little deeper, feeling her walls spreading around my tip. She’s soaked from her orgasm. I arch my back, pushing my hips forward, spreading her horny young no-longer-a-virgin slit.
“Oh, oh fuck,” she moans. My world is pure heat, pure pleasure. Her hole squeezes my end so tightly. Intense fire sensations flicker up and down my shaft. “Y-y-yes…”
“You can take more,” I growl. It’s not a question. “You can take every fucking inch.”
I look down between our bodies, letting me watch as my dick slides deeper and deeper inside her. It’s a beautiful sight—my dick disappearing into her tight slit. Leaning forward, I bring my lips to hers. She tries to kiss me back, but she’s too lost in the moment, our teeth clashing again.
Instead, I lean up slightly again, letting me see her jiggling, perfect tits as I grind deeper into her. Deeper, deeper, owning her, claiming her, claiming the future with every single inch.
I groan when I feel her walls tightening around my base. I’m completely inside my woman, her hole quivering around my dick. Leaning down, I kiss her neck and bite softly. “We’re so fucking close,” I growl. “As close as two people can get, and I’m the only one you do this with. Ever. Nobody else gets to fuck your perfect pussy. Only me.”
“Only…” She shivers, whimpering so damn hotly. “You…”
I slide out slowly, savoring every inch of her body, every burning moment. When I’m almost out, she smiles at me, her eyes glistening. She nods, her smile widening even more.