Total pages in book: 115
Estimated words: 110824 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 554(@200wpm)___ 443(@250wpm)___ 369(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 110824 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 554(@200wpm)___ 443(@250wpm)___ 369(@300wpm)
I shift my position, watching the lips of her pussy hug me as my thick, fat cock separates them. Her hot, sticky cream surrounds my shaft, bathing it in her sweetness. I roll my hips, loving how it feels when she tries to tighten around me, needing more. I encircle my hand at the base of my cock, pull back out and slap the head against her clit, spanking it. Gia’s entire body quivers and I love the reaction so much that I do it again—and again.
Finally, unable to hold back any longer, I lock eyes with the woman who owns me heart and soul. I position myself at her entrance and call her name.
“Gia.”
She looks at me, her eyes dazed. I press so just the tip is inside her.
“I love you,” she whispers.
“From this moment on, Kitten. There’s no going back. There’s just forward, together. Are you with me?”
“Always,” she answers, making me smile.
With that, I push inside her. I need her to feel me, before I attempt what will be the hardest thing to overcome for my woman. I don’t stop until I’m all the way inside of her. Then I stop, letting her get accustomed to the feel of me inside of her, stretching her. She’s so tight I damn near come the moment I get inside. If it wasn’t for being worried about what happens next, I would have.
“Are you okay?” I ask.
“You’re inside me,” she responds, her sweet voice full of wonder.
I shift so I’m hovering over her body, now that I know she’s not scared. I take her mouth with mine in a kiss meant to show her just how much I love her. I know she can taste herself on me and I like that. I let her take control of the kiss as I begin to rock in and out of her slowly. Nothing like what either of us need, mostly getting her ready, and building the passion inside her once more. I gently unhook the front clasp of her bra, but I don’t pull the cups apart just yet. I know she’s self-conscious about her breasts—more so than her face. I feel her body shudder beneath me and when I bring my gaze up, I see fear in her eyes for the first time.
“Victor…”
“Trust me, Gia. I need you to trust me,” I implore.
She looks indecisive and I prepare myself for this going an entirely different direction tonight. I don’t like it, but I’ll accept it. I know that regardless, we’ll get her free of the past eventually.
“It’s okay, sweetheart,” I tell her with a sad smile. I start to pull back and just take what she’s comfortable giving me. I can at least make sure we both find pleasure.
My woman stops me by reaching out and locking her hand on my hip. She squeezes me there while tightening her inner muscles against my cock at the same time.
“Only forward,” she breathes.
I look at her with pride. “Fuck woman, I love you.”
“I love you,” she replies, but I know. I’ve always known.
I pull the bra from her body. She helps me but I can feel the way her movements become slightly stilted.
There are scars all over her breasts where her attacker tortured her. They’re not that dark anymore, mostly just faded white, jagged areas imbedded in otherwise flawless skin. I cup one of her breasts. It’s big enough to overfill my hand. Her nipples are close to the size of a dime and right now, they definitely need to be sucked. I twirl my tongue around one before kissing it and sucking it into my mouth. I pull back, releasing it with a wet pop. I don’t move my hips, just keeping my cock inside her, letting her heat surround me.
“They’re ugly,” she says as if she’s telling a horrible secret. I can see the tears shining in her eyes and I hate them. One day soon, I’m going to make the bastard that did this pay.
“There’s not a fucking thing about you that is ugly, Gia.”
“I bring two fingers up and lick them and then latch onto her other nipple with them. Using two fingers from my other hand to tease the one I just licked.
“They’re scarred…”
“They’re beautiful. Feel me, woman,” I practically beg her as I flex my hips and move in and out of her hot depths once more. “Do you feel how hard I am? Can’t you see how much I need you?”
“Victor…”
“You’re every dream I’ve ever held in my heart, Gia. When I look at you, all I see is perfection. Perfection that is mine, just mine.”
“Honey…”
“Perfection that belongs to me. That’s who you are, Gia. You were made for me and only me.”
“God, Victor…”
“And I was made for you, Kitten. You are my world. I love you.”