Total pages in book: 9
Estimated words: 8560 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 43(@200wpm)___ 34(@250wpm)___ 29(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 8560 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 43(@200wpm)___ 34(@250wpm)___ 29(@300wpm)
“I love you,” I tell her as I pull out of her and lie down beside her. I’m still hard, but then again, I’m always hard for her. Always. Loving her was instant; continuing to do so is pretty much magic. Pure magic. She makes me a better man. She makes everything better, period.
“You know I love you too, but we are crazy,” she says.
“What else is new?” We laugh and catch our breath.
“I’m starving,” she says, sitting up.
“I’ll order some Chinese.”
“Ooh, that sounds good. You know what I like.” She climbs out of bed and walks into the bathroom. Grabbing my phone, I order the food from our favorite restaurant and lean back against the headboard.
“Is your sermon ready to go?” Danica asks, coming back to the bed. She’s still naked, and I can see my name tattooed on her chest. Her name is on mine. One drunken night just before we found out we were pregnant, we got bored. We went to the tattoo parlor and got some ink. I’ve gotten a lot more over the years, but Danica just has my name on her and a shamrock on her wrist.
“It is,” I reply. My dick is too hard to talk about this right now, but I should have known she’d want more information.
“What is it about this week?” She’s the perfect first lady of the church. She organizes all the events and even set up a women’s ministry. This is all in addition to all the work she does at the hospital. They love her over there.
“God’s love, and a little bit on Esther and King Ahasuerus,” he says.
“Ah, more women in the Bible.”
“It’s a good series.” She leans in and kisses me.
I thank God every day that I got so lucky. I never wanted anything the way I want her. I never will again. She’s mine, and I don’t know what I did to earn her, but I pray that continues. Briefly, I wonder if I have to take her again before the doorbell rings.
“What’s that grin for?” she asks, kissing me.
“Just wondering if I have time to,” I begin, but she cuts me off with another kiss. She climbs on top of me and sinks down on my still hard dick.
“You know me so well,” I groan. No matter how often I fuck her, it’s never enough. Using her knees, she pushes up and down on and fucks herself on me. My hands grip her hips, and I hang on for dear life as she takes control.
I could do this forever, and thankfully, I’ll get to.
I’ll never let her go. Her fate was sealed the moment I saw her in that restaurant. Everything since that day has brought us here to this moment and all the ones that will follow. I didn’t believe the hype, I thought it was a gimmick for tourists, but looking back, there isn’t an instance of anyone in this town not falling in love. Not ever. It’s all because of this place.
Welcome to the magical town of Cupid’s Cove, where love never fails.