Total pages in book: 65
Estimated words: 59647 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 298(@200wpm)___ 239(@250wpm)___ 199(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 59647 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 298(@200wpm)___ 239(@250wpm)___ 199(@300wpm)
“Babe?” I called out.
“In here,” she replied from somewhere beyond the hallway. Likely the bedroom.
I took a few tentative steps and could smell something had recently been cooked. It was a warm, comforting smell, like bread. The realization that there was probably dinner waiting on me sent a streak of pride through me. She’d thought enough to make sure I had food waiting on me when I got back. It was a gesture that meant she cared for me in the same kind of traditional way I cared for her.
A measure of love.
I walked down the hallway, which was darker than everywhere else with only one candle burning on a sideboard. The door to the bedroom was cracked open, and as I touched it, it began to swing wide.
Candles burned in every corner of the bedroom, giving it plenty of light and a flowery, comforting scent. Sofia stood by the bed, her arms behind her back and a pensive smile on her lips. She was wearing a dark blue teddy, so sheer I could see her stomach through it like gauze. A blue, high-waisted thong matched it, and I marveled at how spectacular she looked as she gently swung sideways back and forth.
I shut the door behind me and stared at her for a moment. She didn’t move from where she was, returning the gaze, and I took a tentative step forward. Yanking the T-shirt out of where it was tucked in my pants, I pulled it over my head and tossed it away. I saw her eyes flicker down to my chest and stomach before returning to my own, and her legs gently squeezed together.
I grinned.
Crossing to her, we both gave way, and she ran into my arms with a thump of our bodies colliding. Her chin rose, and I pressed a deep kiss to her lips. We stayed there for a moment, relishing the touch of each other’s skin, the passion of our embrace, before she broke off just a bit.
“Welcome home,” she whispered.
A shiver went down my spine at those words, and I suddenly felt like I had grown a million times stronger. I swept her up into my arms and carried her, giggling, to the bed. She peppered my face and neck with kisses as I gently laid her down and settled between her thighs. Kissing her softly on her neck, I began to move down to the space between her breasts and let my hands roam down her sides until they reached the thin fabric of her panties.
Her fingers gripped my hair as I moved down and down, pushing the teddy aside so I could get to her luscious skin. Her stomach trembled with my touch, and I gently pulled the panties down, peeling them off her already soaking wet core as my tongue flickered out and wet her belly. She was already hitching her breath as I scooted back on the bed, giving myself plenty of room to put my face between her thighs and taste her once again.
Sofia spread her legs and allowed me access as the panties slipped off one foot and then the other. I took my time, winding my way down to the soft mound, settling one hand on her stomach and the other near her opening. The initial touch was enough to make her shift on the bed, a moan of pleasure and anticipation escaping her lips. I spread her lips open with my fingers and slowly let my tongue dip through her folds.
Her grip on my hair tightened as I swirled my tongue around her sensitive pearl. Her back arched, and her whole body tensed. One finger slid inside her, and her wet, waiting pussy welcomed me. My tongue flicked her clit and her hips began to buck instantly.
“Oh Kieran,” she moaned. “I missed you.”
Pressing my tongue harder onto her clit, my finger slid over the upper wall of her pussy, her words faded into a formless moan. I increased the speed of my tongue, sliding my finger in and out of her, and the vibration turned into a bucking, wild shaking. Her moan turned to a scream. Her thighs clenched over my ears, and her hips rose above the bed as she came.
I smiled as I held her in place, pleasuring her until she collapsed onto the bed again, clawing at me to pull me up to her. I rose up her body with kisses until I reached her lips while her hands went down my chest and to my pants, yanking desperately at the button until it was open. Her hands dove between the waistband of my boxers and my skin until she grabbed my shaft with both hands and pulled it out, stroking it with a moan of desire.
“I need you inside me,” she cried. “I’ve missed you so much. I need you.”