Total pages in book: 82
Estimated words: 76136 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 381(@200wpm)___ 305(@250wpm)___ 254(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76136 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 381(@200wpm)___ 305(@250wpm)___ 254(@300wpm)
“I can’t move,” I tell him as his hold on me gets tighter.
“I got it,” he says, not releasing his hand on my breast but instead reaching over me with his whole body, turning it off.
“It’s not even six o’clock,” he says, lying back down behind me.
“Um,” I start to say as the reality of everything that happened sinks in. “Matthew.” I close my eyes, taking in the heat that is seeping into me from him.
“No,” he scolds softly, his face buried back in my neck, “don’t you even think about it.”
“Think about what?” I ask.
“Whatever it is you are going to say,” he says, his breath tickling my neck. “Don’t think about it.”
This pisses me off, so I turn in his arms, shocking him enough that he lets go of my breast. “Oh, face-to-face.” He smiles at me, pulling me into him. His arms wrap around me but then he slides one hand to my ass where he squeezes before hitching my leg around his hip. “That’s better,” he states, his cock at my entrance. “Hmm,” he hums, right before he slides into me. My pussy is still a bit sore from last night, but I can’t help but moan. “Made for me,” he voices as he slowly fucks me, “you can’t deny it.” My head doesn’t listen to anything that I’m screaming out, because my back arches to get even closer to him. “That’s it, baby.” His thrusts go faster. “Say it.” He flips me to my back and my legs open even wider for him. He puts his hands to the sides of me, getting up and thrusting into me harder than before. “Say it.”
I can’t even control myself, my body wanting all of him. “Shut up and just make me come.”
He chuckles and gets to doing just that. “Where do you want it?” he asks, and I think about it for a second.
“I don’t care,” I tell him and he groans, thrusting one more time before sliding out of me. Now, I’m the one who groans, and he just slams into me one more time before I come again and so does he.
He rolls to the side, taking me with him. “Morning.”
“I have to get up,” I inform him, not trusting myself not to say something stupid. Like do you want to stay home all day and have more sex? Or better yet, do you want to do this again tonight?
I turn away from him, sliding out of bed. “I’ll go make you coffee.” He gets out of bed and my mouth waters. Matthew two years ago was in top shape and perfect. He had the perfect abs, the perfect ass, and let’s not even discuss the way his package was everything a woman could dream of. But now, his shoulders are a bit bigger, his abs are more defined, his legs thick, and his cock looks even better than he did before. “You keep looking at me like that.” He walks to me, my core getting wet. “We won’t leave this room.”
“I’m just…” I blink to make myself stop drooling over him. “I was just…” I turn and walk to the bathroom, hoping he isn’t going to follow me, but I can see him in the mirror as I walk over to the shower, opening the glass door, and turning the black knobs. “We shouldn’t have done that.” I fold my arms over my chest and I really wish we were dressed and not doing this naked. “We did not just do this.”
“But we did,” he reminds me, smirking at me. “We even did it in this room.”
“We can’t do this anymore.” I swallow the lump in my throat.
“Why not?” he asks, and I throw my hands up in the air.
“I’m dating someone,” I lie to him. I mean, technically, Charles and I are kind of dating. Even though I told him I wasn’t ready to date anyone now.
“Yeah, you are,” he proclaims. “Me.” He points at himself, and I roll my eyes.
“Not just you,” I tell him, hoping he gets pissed enough that he will storm out but instead he laughs even louder.
“No, you aren’t.” He shakes his head, not one ounce of jealousy in his words, which annoys me.
“How do you know?” I ask, cocking my hip to the side. I look at myself in the mirror and see he gave me a hickey right next to my hip bone, and another one right on top of my pelvis.
“Because if you were.” He comes over to me and I want to take a step back, but my body is a hussy and instead I put my shoulder back, putting my tits out there more for him. He puts his hands on my hips. “You wouldn’t have kissed me, let alone slept with me.” He bends and takes one of the nipples into his mouth.