Total pages in book: 33
Estimated words: 31077 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 155(@200wpm)___ 124(@250wpm)___ 104(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 31077 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 155(@200wpm)___ 124(@250wpm)___ 104(@300wpm)
He reaches for the straps, pulling them down slowly to reveal my tits. They feel so much heavier with him staring at them.
He palms them, his thumbs raking across my nipples. “These tits are going to carry milk for my babies soon.”
I arch into his hands, just as turned on by his touch as I am his words. “Noah…”
“I’m going to put a baby in you tonight. Then I’m going to watch as your belly and tits grow bigger. Going to stroke myself every time I see your roundness.”
I press my aching thighs together, desperate for relief.
As if he senses my building need, he drops to his knees on the cold tile. He tugs on my skirt until it’s pooling on the floor.
But it’s the way he’s looking up at me, so much lust shining in his gaze. “I want a taste of this sweet little cherry you’ve been saving for me.”
Without waiting, he buries his face in that little triangle of material between my thighs and inhales. “So fuckin’ sweet.”
Slowly, he peels my panties down my body. I think I should be nervous. I think first times are supposed to be a little bit awkward, but the way he’s staring at my bare pussy doesn’t make me feel like that at all. “You don’t know how many nights I’ve spent thinking about the first time I’d get to lick your cream.”
I groan his name.
“That’s right,” he whispers. “You keep calling my name. You remember who’s going to put a baby in this pretty pussy.”
He spreads my folds with his thumbs and licks my slit. I rock backward from how good it feels, bumping into the wall.
He scoots closer, caging me in and forcing me to take his delicious torment. He works me slowly with his tongue, winding me up more and more.
I wrap my hands around his head, grinding shamelessly against his face. I love the way he makes me feel. I don’t think it can be any better until he runs his tongue around my clit. It’s the slightest feather touch that has me coming apart on the spot. Soft waves of pleasure wash over me, pulling me into a moment of complete bliss.
When I finally open my eyes, he’s staring up at me. Adoration and devotion are etched into every line of his face. His lips glisten with the evidence of my arousal, and his gaze is filled with primal satisfaction. “Time for me to breed my good girl.”
Chapter 10
Noah
This is where I belong, on my knees worshipping my queen. Giving her pleasure and all the orgasms her body can take.
Hunger and need slam into me as I listen to her noises. Only when she’s sated do I finally lean back. My jaw aches like a motherfucker. The tile is cold beneath my knees. Yet I’ve never been hornier than I am with my woman’s taste on my lips.
She opens her eyes finally and the blush on her cheeks when she sees the evidence of her arousal on my face will always be one of my favorite things. She tastes fucking amazing. I’m going to spend the rest of my life giving her pleasure like that. “Time for me to breed my good girl.”
She whimpers at my words, and I stand, yanking off my clothes. When I’m naked, I reach for her hand to tug her into the shower.
Lizzy pauses and reaches for her wig. I forgot she was wearing it.
She hesitates for a beat too long, and I hate the insecurity that flashes across her face. I hate everyone that convinced her she isn’t breathtaking. “I wear a lot of stuff and without it, I look…different.”
“Come here,” I pull her close. My dick rests uncomfortably against her stomach. I ignore the fucker for now. He’ll get plenty of attention later. This is about reminding my girl how incredible she is. “Sweetheart, if you need to wear all of this so that when you face the world, you feel beautiful, that’s fine. But understand that in here, when it’s just us, you don’t have to do that. You’re always beautiful in my eyes.”
Her lower lip trembles and she calls my name.
I take her hand and put it on my chest, right over my heart. “Every time I look at you, my heart skips a beat. I don’t know how I got so lucky as to find you. But I’ll spend the rest of my life telling you and anyone who will listen that you’re my greatest gift. You’re more than any man could ever be worthy of, but I’ll worship you every chance I get.”
She stares up at me with awe. “That’s the sweetest thing anyone has ever said to me.”
“It’s true, Lizzy. And as many times as you need me to remind you how amazing you are, I will. So don’t ever be shy around me, sweetheart. This cowboy is the lucky one here, not you. Never you.”