Total pages in book: 7
Estimated words: 6591 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 33(@200wpm)___ 26(@250wpm)___ 22(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 6591 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 33(@200wpm)___ 26(@250wpm)___ 22(@300wpm)
“Ray, please. I need more. I need you,” I say, wrapping my legs around his waist.
“You have me, baby girl. You have me forever,” he says, slowly sliding his dick into me. I gasp as he breaks through my cherry. There is a little pain, but nothing I can’t handle. He stops pushing into me, letting me adjust to him, to the fullness. He kisses my neck and chest while he waits.
Fuck, I’m so damn full, I never want this to end.
“Oh, God,” I moan, moving my hips. My clit rubs against his as I do so, causing him to groan. He pulls all the way out of me. Looking down, I see my blood on his dick, and I get impossibly wetter. There is just something so visceral about this whole thing. “So good.”
“Fuck yes,” he replies as he lowers his torso down over me. Reaching for my hands, he entwines our fingers and holds onto me as he fucks into me over and over and over until I scream his name. My pussy clenches and unclenches around his dick.
“Come for me, baby girl. Come now so I can fill you with my seed. Be a good girl,” he demands, fucking me harder and harder until I have no choice but to come.
“I’m coming,” I cry out loudly. He fills pussy with my seed and don’t two give fucks about the consequences of these actions. Perhaps I should know better, but I don’t care about anything but chasing this feeling again and again.
After another two orgasms, I need a break. He took me to heights I didn’t know existed. Now, as I stand in the shower, I am sore in places I didn’t know existed. There are a lot of things I didn’t know, but I want him to teach me everything. I can remember every touch we shared. Every kiss. Every whispered promise. I swear to everything holy in this world that I am in love with this man. A man I’ve known less than five hours, but I can’t help it. He’s awakened something inside of me that can’t be put back to sleep. I step out of the shower and into a fluffy white robe. I stare at my reflection in the mirror. I don’t look any different, but I feel different. I feel forever changed.
“You okay in here, Lil?” Ray asks, coming into the room. He’s naked as the day he was born, and the erection he’s sporting now makes me want to climb him like a fucking tree.
“Yep, all good,” I say as he comes up behind me. Wrapping his strong arms around me, he kisses my neck. A spot I quickly learned is hooked up directly to my clit.
“You’re perfect,” he murmurs.
“So are you,” I reply, honestly.
“Your phone keeps going off,” he says, handing me my currently silent phone.
For the first time, I remember the fucking party I was supposed to be in charge of. I look down at my phone and see six missed calls. All from my mom. That can’t be good. In her opinion, I better be dead if I didn’t answer on the first ring.
“I better get this,” I say, intending to call Mom back, but it rings instead. “Hey Mom. How is Albany?”
“Why didn’t you answer?” she yells so loudly that I have to pull the phone away from my ear.
“Sorry. I misplaced my phone. Is everything okay?” I ask, praying there wasn’t a catastrophe downstairs while I was getting railed within an inch of my life ending.
“Perfect. The hospital just sent over your tip. Over three thousand dollars. I’ve already sent it to your bank account.”
“Thank you,” I say, shocked.
“They had nothing but wonderful things to say about you.”
“That’s great,” I say, breathing a sigh of relief.
“Your father and I are staying in Albany tonight. Enjoy the suite at the hotel and coordinate with the cleaning crew in the morning.”
“I’m on it. Have a good night, Mama. See you tomorrow.”
After we hang up, I look back at Ray. He’s in the glass shower now, and I just stand there and watch him slack-jawed. He’s built. He’s older, wiser, and a doctor, for God’s sake.
I can’t do better than him, and I don’t want to.
CHAPTER
FOUR
Ray
I let the hot water soothe my sore muscles. Muscles that got sore fucking the hottest baby girl in the world. I think back on everything that we shared, and I want her again. I want her dependent on me for every pleasure just as mine depends on her. Shaking my head clear, I throw my boxers back on after drying off and find her staring at me.
“What?” I ask, amused.
“Nothing,” she says, smiling at me. Her fucking smile lights up the room.
“Do you need something from me?” I ask huskily.
“I just need you. I can’t believe that I need you again. It’s driving me crazy,” she says.