Total pages in book: 73
Estimated words: 71497 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 357(@200wpm)___ 286(@250wpm)___ 238(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71497 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 357(@200wpm)___ 286(@250wpm)___ 238(@300wpm)
While he was busy with making sure nobody was about to come inside, I chose to take advantage of his distractedness and pick myself up just enough that I could lodge his cock head where I needed him.
He became much more aware of me, and less of what was going on outside between what sounded like a couple of nurses and a doctor, when his cock met the entrance of my pussy.
His eyes gleamed when he said, “I didn’t bring the condoms.”
The condoms that he’d stopped and gotten the very day I’d had my allergic reaction to latex.
Latex-free condoms that had cost almost twice as much as the regular ones.
I looked at him and said, “I started birth control.”
And I had.
Only, it took a half a month to be effective, according to my physician, and it hadn’t been half a month yet.
We would be tempting fate.
But if I had to tempt fate with anyone, it’d be the very man that was in front of me. Around me. The man that was quickly becoming so pivotal to my happiness that I didn’t think it’d be easy if he ever took that away.
His eyes warmed, and I knew that he was thinking exactly what I was.
That this was tempting fate. That if we did it too much, things were bound to happen.
But…
I sighed and started to pull away.
We needed to be adults.
We needed to do things the correct way.
He shoved himself into me with such force, that I cried out in surprise, causing the people in the hallway to stop talking for a few long seconds.
“It’s okay,” I heard. “It’s just Cannel.”
They resumed talking, as if the world hadn’t just changed for me the moment that Will forced himself home.
“Will,” I breathed, my body twitching as a whole lot of pleasure, and just a small amount of pain, warred for attention inside of me. “You shouldn’t.”
His eyes were intense as he said, “Probably not. But go big or go home.”
He pulled out and thrust back inside, his cock hitting such a delicious spot inside of me that the denial to ‘be safe’ fell straight from my lips.
Anything that came from a feeling like this was meant to be.
These feelings—euphoria paired with such great pleasure that I couldn’t describe it—were beautiful. Something that came from these feelings wasn’t a mistake.
I closed my eyes and shifted my hips upwards, allowing just a small amount more of his cock inside of me.
He squeezed my hips, and then started to fuck me like he’d said he’d wanted to for a long time.
Hard. Fast. Intense.
He felt like I’d always imagined he would feel like if he allowed some of his control to slip.
“God, you’re squeezing me so tight,” he growled, his eyes locked on mine. “I never want to leave your pussy.”
I snorted. “That’d be kind of hard for you to do your job if you didn’t.”
But man, what a way to live! Having him inside of me, available twenty-four seven? That would be like a dream come true.
I couldn’t imagine, honestly.
I could…
He twisted his hips, pulling me down at the same time, and I felt a part of him line up with a part of me that felt like everything I’d always dreamed of.
“Oh, holy shit,” I breathed. “What the fuck?”
“G-spot,” he answered, dropping forward so that his forearm could rest just above my head. “Great spot.”
I snorted, my hands tangling in his hair at the base of his neck, and held on for the ride.
He fucked me like no one else had ever fucked me before.
Ruthless. Hard, punishing strokes that I couldn’t tell whether they felt good or not.
At least, that was my thought until I started to feel something huge start to build up inside of me.
At this point, both of our breathing was so harsh that there would be no doubt to anyone that got close enough what we were doing.
Even the people outside would catch on before long. Especially with the way he was grunting with each thrust of his cock inside of me.
The hand on my waist tightened, his fingers digging into the extra fat that I had just above my hips.
Then I realized that he was just as close as I was, and I had absolutely no reason to hold off any longer.
He was with me every step of the way.
“I’m going to come,” I gasped. “It’s going to be so huge.”
He chuckled, his laughter filling the air around us. “Same, baby girl. Same.”
With each thrust of his cock, the hair over his happy trail would dig deliciously against my clit, pushing me higher and higher until everything just stopped.
The door to the room opened just enough that someone could yell inside.
“Cannel, your lunch break has been over for fifteen minutes. Some of us would like to take ours,” Betty, the biggest bitch on the entire floor, called out.