Total pages in book: 14
Estimated words: 13530 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 68(@200wpm)___ 54(@250wpm)___ 45(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 13530 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 68(@200wpm)___ 54(@250wpm)___ 45(@300wpm)
I watch as he pulls his wallet out and throws some bills down on the bar. “Let’s get out of here.” I stand and entwine my fingers with his. Outside the bar, the air is crisp and it’s still raining. He all but drags me down the street. He makes no move towards the cars parked in the street in front of the businesses on Main Street. Instead, we walk, and I am getting wetter and wetter. In more ways than one.
“Where are we going?” I ask.
“My place is just down the street,” he growls. Next to the little hardware store is a door that leads up a narrow staircase to a small apartment. As soon as we are inside the apartment, he backs me up to the door and he kisses me. My first kiss and I am lost in it. His beard tickles my chest. I long to touch it, but this kiss is everything right now. Expertly, he opens the buttons on my shirt and pulls it down my arms. My hands move to his t-shirt and I lift it over his head breaking the kiss. How can I miss his lips so much?
“Jesus,” I breathe taking in all of his muscles and tattoos. His muscles have muscles. His chest and arms are covered in ink. His longish hair hangs over his forehead and I brush it away from his eyes. He reaches behind me and opens the clasp on my bra, freeing my tits. He palms one, then the other. They are heavy and I swear I am about to snap with need.
“You are so fucking beautiful, Sabrina,” he growls before kissing me again. So many emotions are running through me and I need him inside of me now. I kick my shoes off and he does the same. Suddenly, he lifts me up and I wrap my legs around his waist. I kiss him again as he carries me to the night I’ll never forget as long as I live.
Chapter Three
Conrad
The feel of her thick ass in my hands is enough to drive me insane. In my bedroom, I set her down on her feet, making her watch as I pull my pants and boxers down, kicking them away. She grins at me as I do so, so I respond in kind with one of my own.
“Do you like what you see?” I ask, her eyes widen as she nods.
“Yes. I… uh… do. Very much so,” she says. She doesn’t seem to mind my size in the least. Fuck yes. She’s the woman I’ve been waiting for all these years.
“Do you… ah… like what you see?” she asks.
“Yes,” I groan, looking her up and down again. She tries to cover her stomach from my gaze, but I grab her wrist. Her trail of heart tattoos on her thighs makes me wonder what other surprises she has in store for me. “Don’t hide from me, Sabrina. You’re beautiful.” The fact that she’s trying to hide from me makes me want to tell her every damn day that she’s gorgeous.
“Thank you,” she whispers, blushing. She moves her hands away from her belly.
Kneeling down in front of her, I open her jeans and slowly pull them down her long, toned legs taking her black lacy panties with them. She steps out of them and I toss them out of our way. I groan when she is fully exposed to me. Her pussy is bare and from this vantage point, I can see she’s wet. Very fucking wet. I lean forward placing a kiss on her hip and move my way toward her pussy. She moans, putting her hands in my hair. From my position, I lick her juicy cunt like a man possessed. Worshipping her more like. The energy between us is electric and makes my blood hum.
“Conrad, please. I need more.” Her begging me for my dick is the hottest thing I’ve ever heard. The need to be inside of her is overwhelming.
“What do you need, Sabrina?” I ask, licking the taste of her off of my lips. “Tell me, sugar. Tell me what you need.” I go back to her pussy, spreading her lips open between my fingers. I suck on her clit before tonguing her little pussy hole. She’s tight and wet. Licking her lips over and over, I can’t get enough of the taste of her. Reaching between my legs with my other hand, my cock is hard and heavy. I tug on it, using my precum as lube. I jerk it while I eat her pussy. Her sweet juice coats my face and beard but I don’t care. She’s ruined me for any other woman and I am more than okay with that. It’s crazy, but Sabrina is mine forever. I don’t give a fuck what I have to do to make that happen.