Total pages in book: 90
Estimated words: 84295 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 421(@200wpm)___ 337(@250wpm)___ 281(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 84295 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 421(@200wpm)___ 337(@250wpm)___ 281(@300wpm)
It’s the tone of her voice that has me second-guessing myself. She may be trying to pull off the innocent look, but I’m not buying it. “Candy....”
She smiles up at me, and it’s then I know. I move toward her in one motion, lifting her by the waist and setting her on top of her desk. Her legs widen, and I fit myself right between them. Her hands are gripping my waist. “You know, don’t you? You know every time you come out there and I have to deal with some asshole... you know what’s coming next, don’t you? Is that why you do it? You like me being an alpha caveman? You like me claiming what’s mine?”
She shrugs her shoulders as she slides her hands under my shirt and up my chest. “I like knowing that after twenty years, you still want me.”
I suck in a breath. “I don’t care if it’s thirty, forty, or fifty years from now... I will always want you. You’re mine, Candy.”
At this point, my breaths are coming in pants. I know the only thing that’s going to calm me, and that is to have her completely wrapped around me while I bury my seed inside her. I lean in, kissing her cheek and then her earlobe. In a husky voice, I tell her, “You know what I need, and I’m not going to wait. I’m going to have you right here.”
She mewls and scoots closer to the edge of the desk. I undo my pants and pull my hard cock out. Precum is already dripping from my tip.
I help her stand up and pull her pants and panties down to her hips in one swoop before I lift her in my arms. “Cane, I’m too—"
I cut her off because I know what she’s going to say. “Don’t say it, Candy. The only thing I want to hear from you right now is ‘Yes, Cane.’”
She wraps her hand around my hard cock. “Yes, Cane!”
I set her naked ass back on the desk and position myself at her entrance. In one thrust, I’m inside her to the hilt. “Fuck, yeah.”
“Please, please...”
I know what she wants, and I put my hand between us. I’m not going to last long. I never do when she does me this way, but I’ll make sure she comes as long as she comes on my dick.
I strum my fingers over her swollen clit, and she tilts her hips to give me better access. “Come for me, Candy.”
Her whole body flexes as the orgasm rolls through her body. Her pussy spasms, sucking me in to her hot, wet center. I let myself go and bury my face into her neck as I grunt my release. It’s not until I have her arousal covering me that I’m able to breathe a little easier. I know it sounds ridiculous. We’ve been together for twenty years, and there’s no doubt that she’s mine. But I say it anyway. “Mine. You’re mine.”
She lets out a sigh of satisfaction. “Always yours.”
Mason
Mail Order Brides For Christmas
Chapter 1
Mia
Last Christmas was the first one I spent without my parents, and I promised myself that by the next one I’d have someone to spend the holidays with. I’ve been in a mood lately, unsure of what I need to do but knowing that I need to do something. With Christmas not too far away, I’ve taken a look at my life and am sad to see what a lonely existence I’ve been living since I lost my parents. It is time to do something. Something drastic.
I can’t keep doing the same thing day in and day out. Get up, go to work at my job as a cashier at the local Piggly Wiggly, come home, watch television, and go to bed just to get up and do it all again.
Sure, I probably shouldn’t have had a few drinks. Especially since I was under the drinking age and had to use a fake ID to get them. And I probably shouldn’t have made such a big decision for my life after having said drinks. But it’s too late to back out now. I signed the paperwork. Of course, I could probably get out of it. Say I was under the influence when I signed them or something. But I don’t want to. The more I’ve thought about it, the surer I’ve become. And besides, it worked for my parents. So why can’t it work for me?
Of course it was a different time and circumstances then. My mom and dad were promised to each other before they even met. Their families wanted to join. My dad’s family wanted to join with my mother’s family’s land. It was the seventies then, so things like that weren’t common. The days of arranged marriages were something of the past, or at least I thought so, and so did my mom and dad. And my mom told me that she was going to refuse her parents and tell them no, that getting married was not an option, they needed to find another way. But as soon as she laid eyes on my dad, she knew she would go through with it. My dad felt the same way. They both told me it was love at first sight. They were married almost twenty-six years, and even though it was devastating that I lost them both at the same time, in my heart I knew it was for the best. Their love was one for the ages. Neither would have wanted to be without the other. They were two halves of a whole, and from the moment they married, they never spent more than a night apart. If one had survived the car accident, it would have been too much for the other to bear.