Total pages in book: 16
Estimated words: 14601 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 73(@200wpm)___ 58(@250wpm)___ 49(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 14601 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 73(@200wpm)___ 58(@250wpm)___ 49(@300wpm)
“I’m not sure if you know this, but underwear doesn’t have to be ripped off to be removed.”
There’s heated sass in her voice, and I pop my hand across one round cheek for it.
“Oh!” she squeaks, and wiggles it for me.
I smack the other cheek and watch it shake as the pink print of my hand blossoms on it. “You keep that up and you won’t be able to sit for a week,” I warn, rubbing my cock along the soft wetness of her pussy. “Although I might still let you sit on my face. I can’t get enough of that little pussy of yours.”
She moans and pushes back against me again, silently begging for me to fuck her. I watch as my cock glistens with her honey, and a thick pearl of cum beads at the head.
“Spread your lips for me. I want what’s mine.”
She rests her chest on the bed in front of her and widens her legs. Then she reaches between her legs and uses her hand to spread her pussy lips.
I thrust hard into her tightness, and her greedy cunt pulls me in. Then I feel her fingers on my balls as I hold myself inside her and let her adjust to my size.
“Fuck. You’re going to make me go too soon,” I say through gritted teeth, and I feel her massage them again, trying to push me over the edge. God, I love this woman.
Reaching down, I grab her wrists and pull them away, pinning them down at her sides. I hold her there and start to thrust.
“You love pushing me to the edge, Princess. I can’t decide if you want a sore ass or if you want to see how far I will take you.”
She moans as I fuck her harder and deeper into the bed. Her upturned ass is taking all that I’m giving her and begging for more.
I lean down close so my mouth is next to her ear. “The answer is yes, Tabitha. I will give you that cherry-red ass you’re begging for, and I will take you beyond anything your heart desires. The only answer I will ever give you is yes.”
I rest my forehead on her shoulder and thrust hard, feeling her legs tremble. Her moans are turning into pleas, and she’s right on the edge of cumming.
“Tell me you love me when you cum. Let me hear you say it for the first time when my cock is buried deep inside you. I love you, Tabitha, so don’t you dare deny me.”
“Vlad!” she shouts into the room as her pussy pulses around me. “I love you!”
The sound is sweeter than anything I’ve ever heard, and I nearly collapse on top of her as I go over the edge with her.
“I love you. I love you,” she whispers over and over as her orgasm runs through her body in waves of pleasure.
I nearly black out at the intensity of the moment, knowing that nothing will ever take her away, knowing that she’s the love of my life and will soon be the mother of our babies.
Somehow I drag both of us up the bed without pulling out of her. I spoon around her and possessively throw my body over hers, pinning her down.
“I’m not going to disappear in your sleep,” she says, and I can hear the smile in her voice.
“You’re definitely not now,” I say, kissing her neck. “Sleep, sweet princess. I’ve got plans to make love to you all night, and you’re going to need your rest.”
“I love you, Vlad,” she whispers again, and it’s just as sweet as the first time she said it.
“I love you, too, Tabitha.”
Chapter Seven
Tabitha
I watch Vlad take a bite as I study his scruffy unshaven face. We’ve been locked up in his home for almost a week, having only left a few times when we needed to - when I went to see my sister, and when he had a meeting to clear his work schedule so he can stay with me while I settle into living with him. I think he might actually be taking this caveman act a little too far. Okay, that’s a lie. I’m still enjoying the lingering sensations that his facial hair left on my inner thighs this morning.
He smiles and swallows the food without really chewing it, making appreciative sounds. I narrow my eyes at him, and he smiles at me. I know he’s faking it. I pick up the plate of muffins and toss them into the trash before putting the plate into the sink.
I feel him come up behind me, and he slides his hands around my hips and turns me around. He lifts me, setting me on the counter then sliding between my legs. “I ate every bite,” he says, and I glance over at his empty plate.