Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 33216 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 166(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33216 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 166(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
“Wow, that was incredible,” she said.
He couldn’t resist reaching out and tucking some of her hair behind her ear. “I didn’t hurt you.”
“No, of course not. I feel fine. Don’t worry about it.” She smiled at him. “Do you regret it?”
“No, hell no, trust me, I don’t regret anything.”
“Are you thinking about your ex-wife?” she asked.
This made him frown. “What?”
“You … I don’t know, don’t seem like yourself. Actually, scrap that, you seem grumpy.”
“I’m not grumpy.” He slid his hand down her back and pulled her in close. “I’m wondering what is the polite way of saying I want round two.”
She let out a gasp. “I do believe you’ve just told me.”
This time, she pressed her hand to his chest and kissed him, holding him to the bed, and he had no problem with this woman being on top.
With a hand on her hip, he guided her toward his cock, and he was very much aware of his cum slowly leaking out of her, but he wanted to distract her.
What would it be like to get her pregnant?
He’d never had these kinds of thoughts before. They were completely new to him to be feeling this way.
With her pussy right next to his cock, much to his surprise, he was already getting harder by the second. His need for her increased, and he didn’t want to stop.
“What are you thinking?” she asked.
“That this is the best kind of vacation I could have asked for.”
He’d sworn off women, but that was before he met Robin. She didn’t count. She was going to be the exception to his rule.
Robin ran her hands up his chest and he saw her slowly bite her lip. To him, she looked coy and a little shy, which was a strange combination.
“What’s the matter?” he asked.
“I don’t know … what to do,” she said.
There was that blush he’d been growing addicted to.
“You want to fuck me?”
“Yes.”
He reached between them, using his knees to move her up just a little. Holding onto his stiff cock, he waited for her. “Move your pussy over the head.” He waited. “That’s it, baby. Exactly like that, and now, take me inside.”
Inch by inch, she sunk onto his dick, and when he didn’t need to hold himself anymore, he let it go, and she gasped as she took all of him inside her. He was already hard as fucking rock. Dylan took hold of her hands, locking their fingers together as she began to rock against him.
“Now, all you have to do is dance, baby. Dance on my dick.”
She released a whimper as she lifted up, and then slid back down.
He couldn’t resist a sneak peek of her tits. They were so full, so ripe, and he wanted to have a taste. Lifting, he pressed his face against her tits and then took each one into his mouth, licking and sucking at the nipples. With both of his arms wrapped around her body, he held her in place as he moved between each breast. He bit down hard on one, loving the slight cry that left her lips, and he soothed out the pain with his tongue, before giving her nipple a rest and moving to the other one.
Robin put her hands on his shoulders and pushed him down to the bed. “I’m in charge.”
“But I want to suck on your tits,” he said, giving her his best pouting pose.
She chuckled. “Soon.” She held onto his shoulders and then began to explore.
He watched her as she concentrated, working her pussy up and down his cock. He had no choice but to close his eyes and count to ten to try and stop himself coming so fast, like a horny little teenage boy with his first cunt.
Dylan had no idea what Robin was doing to him, but it was making him lose focus. All he could think about was her, and being inside her, fucking her, taking her. That was all he wanted to do.
“Do you like that?” Dylan asked. “Do you like being on top?”
He loved watching her tits bounce. He was growing a little impatient, but for Robin, he’d handle it.
“Yes.”
His patience ran out and he grabbed her hips, holding her in place as he began to thrust up inside her, making her take all of him. She cried out and he stared into her eyes, knowing she could take more of him, and he wanted her to have it all. The more he filled her cunt with his cum, the higher the chance of her getting pregnant, and he so wanted her to be ripe and full with his child. For a slight second, he hesitated. He had no idea where these thoughts were coming from. He’d sworn off women.
Robin’s mine.
Dylan had never felt so possessive of a woman. This woman was different. She made him want different things. Made him crave so damn much. It wasn’t going to stop. He needed to possess her.