Total pages in book: 92
Estimated words: 85154 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 426(@200wpm)___ 341(@250wpm)___ 284(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 85154 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 426(@200wpm)___ 341(@250wpm)___ 284(@300wpm)
His fingers leave me. “I can be quick.” He turns me on my back, still planted in me and I chuckle. “I can be really, really quick.”
I wrap my legs around his waist. “I don’t know if that’s a bad thing or a good thing,” I joke as he slips out before slamming back into me. He throws one of my legs over his shoulder, making him go deeper in me.
“For today,” he answers as he pulls out to slam right back into me, “it’s a good thing.” His mouth slams on mine as his tongue slides into my mouth. We’re in a rush and a frenzy to get to the finish line before the wailing starts. “Fuck.” He lets go of my mouth. “It’s always so fucking good.” He thrusts into me as he buries his face in my neck, as he puts my other leg over his shoulder, and when he thrusts into me again, my eyes roll to the back of my head. It’s crazy to think that one touch from him and I’m already wet and ready to come. It’s like his dick has magical powers. “You’re squeezing the shit out of me.” The sound of skin slapping together fills the room. “I’m almost there.”
I don’t say anything. “There,” I say right before I moan my release. “Keep going,” I beg of him so I can ride out this orgasm that feels like it’s been lingering for years. As if I didn’t come four times before I even went to bed last night.
“Baby,” he whispers in my ear as he plants himself as deep as he can go and comes in me. Just knowing he’s coming in me makes me come again, I squeeze my legs around his neck. “I take it back,” he huffs as he slides out of me. “Couch sex is second to morning sex.”
I laugh as I hear the whine coming through the monitor. “You only liked couch sex last night because I was riding you.” He rolls out of bed laughing.
“You also sat on my face before and took my cock in your mouth.” He grabs his boxers from the floor, putting them on. I stare at him a couple of minutes longer, taking him in. His muscles flex when he starts pulling them higher and then he looks at me with his hands on his hips, and my mouth waters. “Not sure I need to tell you this, but anytime your pussy is on my face and your mouth is on my cock, it’s going to be high up there.” He motions with his hand to the top of his head.
I roll off the bed, grabbing a pair of panties from the floor. “Your tongue has magic powers,” I throw over my shoulder as he watches me, his eyes focused on my ass. His cock that was semi-hard looks like it’s coming back to life.
“I’ll go get her,” he offers when Cici has decided she’s done waiting.
“I’ll be right there,” I tell his retreating back as I walk into the bathroom to clean myself up. I snap up a pair of shorts and tank top before going to the bathroom. I’m in the middle of brushing my teeth when the door opens, and I look over. “See, she’s right there,” he reassures Cici who has big tears in her eyes, as she smiles at me. “I told you she was coming.”
I spit out my toothpaste, bending over to rinse my mouth. “What is with the tears?” I ask as I dry my hands off and then take her.
She lays her head on my shoulder as she takes a big sigh. “What happened?”
“I told you she wanted you,” Levi says as he kisses my lips. “I barely got her diaper on her before she lost her shit.” I smile.
I rub Cici’s back. “Are we hungry?”
“I think we are hangry,” Levi voices, walking over and grabbing a pair of shorts. “I would offer to take her, but she’s already pissed at me.” He looks at Cici, who looks at him but doesn’t get up from my shoulder. “So I will make coffee and breakfast for my two girls.”
“That sounds like a fantastic idea,” I say as we walk down the stairs. “Everything we want on a Saturday morning.” I walk to the kitchen to make her a bottle while Levi makes me a coffee. I grab the bottle in my hand, go over to the couch, and sit down with Cici. “Good morning, grumpy pants,” I say, and she smiles at me as she grabs her bottle and lies in my arm. Levi comes over with the coffee cup and hands it to me, but not before he leans down to kiss my lips.
“Nananananaan,” Cici says to him.
“Oh, now we like me,” he coos to her, smiling. “You get a kiss, too.” He bends to kiss her nose. She drools and smiles at the same time before putting the bottle back in her mouth.