Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22496 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 112(@200wpm)___ 90(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22496 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 112(@200wpm)___ 90(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
I didn’t have to tell her to hop up, she did, wrapping her arms and legs around me with our lips still sealed together.
As much as I like taking her down because, hey, teenage boy here. I like these moments as well. Soft, sweet, unhurried. I can feel all of her like this, not just her body, but the beating of her heart…and mine.
When I touch her like this, I remember the first time. The first time I ever saw her, the first time falling in love with her, the first time having her. And always my heart gets full and I know I never have nor never will have this with anyone but her. Ever!
“Put me inside you.” I whispered in her ear before nipping her lobe and felt her body shiver. She reached down between us, still not releasing my lips, and found my cock with her hot, wet hand.
She teased me, rubbing the head of my cock back and forth along her slit. The slipperiness I felt there told me she was more than ready to take me. Sometimes I forget it wasn’t that long ago that she’d been hurt.
Nope, better not go there. This is our happy time. If I let my mind wander to certain things it’ll just put me in a bad mood and I’ll have to hear her shit.
So for now I just concentrated on the feel of her as she slipped me inside her and started to ride me in the shower with the water pouring down over us both. I teased her ass with my fingertip before dipping it just inside her.
That was enough to send her over the edge and then it was my turn. Turning her with her back against the smooth wall, I lifted her legs higher around my waist and opened her up with my hands on her firm cheerleader ass.
She clasped my shoulders and held on as I started a slow deep rhythm that took me to the depths of her with each stroke. She pulled her lips away from mine to breathe and I went after her nipple next.
I felt the pull in her womb the harder I sucked and cursed the damn birth control I’d consented to her using. That’s the word I use when talking to myself. I won’t ever say it to her like that, because her miserable ass would lose her shit.
But every once in a while, like now, I want so badly to make her pregnant. I don’t know what my fascination with that shit is, or if it’s just her. The thought of her having my child outweighs everything else.
But there’s too much I want for her first, so I hold off, I can wait. Still, the thought of giving her my child had me driving into her harder, faster, until her back was crushed against the marble wall and my balls were filled to bursting.
Sometimes she makes me so hard. What am I saying, she always makes me hard. But there are times she pulls something from me, just by being her. “I love you Sian, my sweet Si.”
I buried my face in her neck to hide my emotions and to mark her as well. She grabbed my head at the sides and worked her tight pussy on and off my cock as if my words had flipped a switch in her.
We came together, me swallowing her screams as we rode out the storm, our bodies moving in sync as one, and I hoped that this never changed. I had her parents and mine as role models when it comes to lasting relationships, but that doesn’t stop me from being afraid.
Life is so fucking twisted, who knows what can go wrong at any given moment. All I know is that I will never stop loving this girl. “You can’t ever leave me Sian, promise me.”
She pushed my head back and stared into my eyes while her hips still moved, taking what was left of me into her. “Never!” That sweet smile broke out across her face and she pulled my head down to hers for another mind-blowing kiss.
8
Jace
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I made her take a nap after giving her-her pills once we left the shower. It was still another two hours before dinner and she was worn out. I know the day has been as much of a rollercoaster ride for her as it was me.
I didn’t sleep, but I sat on the bed next to her, listening to her breathe. I’d been on the phone earlier sending messages to her friends’ parents to make sure they gave the ok for Belle and Tammy to go with us.
I didn’t have to worry about my boys, but I’m going to have mom deal with Cassie’s parents. I watched her today and knew she was as happy about the day’s events as I am, but there’s still a danger that she’s too young to understand. So I need to get her out of here as well.