Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23208 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 116(@200wpm)___ 93(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23208 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 116(@200wpm)___ 93(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
He wraps himself around me, and his hand goes under my shirt to rest against my stomach. Our legs tangle together before he buries his face in my neck, and he places a kiss there. It’s so natural and easy, I don’t know how I’ve been in bed without him before now.
When I close my eyes and let out the breath I was holding, I realize he did exactly what I needed him to do, and I fall asleep in seconds.
Chapter Eight
Judge
Hours. This has been pure torture for hours, but I don’t ever want it to end.
Kitty moves just slightly, and the shift is like a lightning bolt directly to my cock. I’m stretched out on my back because at some point in the night she turned over and then decided to climb on top of me. She’s got her knees on either side of my waist and the shirt she has on has ridden above her chest. Her panties and my boxer briefs are the only thing separating us from the neck down, and my dick has already managed to jut above the waistband in a desperate attempt to get skin on skin. The first couple of inches are bared and wedged between my stomach and her soft belly. It’s heaven and hell all at once.
I close my eyes and pet her ass as she rocks in her sleep. She’s been doing this for so long I thought at some point she’d wake up. But she’s deep asleep as her body enjoys the feeling of grinding on my dick.
My hands are down her panties and cupping her ass as she breathes deeply and rocks her hips. I can feel how wet she is, and although I want to give her release, I like how this feels too. She’s needy and clingy, and I can’t say I don’t enjoy this version of my Kitty cat.
“Judge,” she moans, rocking again, and I close my eyes.
“Why are you doing this to me, baby?” I ask quietly as I hold on to my iron will.
My hands squeeze her as her wet pussy soaks her panties further, and I grit my teeth. I’ve been strong enough, and she’s so damn desperate for relief.
“I got you,” I whisper, pushing her ass down so her pussy is on top of my cock. I hold her there as I thrust so it pushes my boxers down more and her panties to the side.
I have to stifle a groan when I feel her hot lips on my cock, and I pause for a second to take a breath. She’s so fucking slippery, the tiniest little movement and she’ll come off of me. As gently as I can, I pull my knees up so I can get some purchase on the sheets. I rise up and down so she can slide along the ridge of my cock, and her clit can get the attention it needs.
“Judge,” she says against my neck sleepily.
My cock is swelling to a size I didn’t think was possible and leaking all over my stomach. When she rocks against me, her pussy slips a little, and then the head of my dick is at her opening. I think about how easy it would be to cum in her like this without her knowing. I could get her pregnant and bind her to me, so even if she tried to run, she wouldn’t get far.
I close my eyes as her warm, wet pussy kisses the tip and then takes just a little of it. She’s so small there’s no way we’ll fit right now, not without getting her ready. But she can take this little bit, and nobody has to know.
How many times did I dream of sneaking into her bedroom and doing this exact thing? Just playing with her pussy and giving her the tip until she was old enough to take all of it. God, I’m a bastard, but I waited. I did the right thing, and now maybe I’m tired of always making good decisions. I want to be selfish and take what’s owed to me after biding my time.
I hold her against me and keep her from rocking as I push my cock in just a little more. I grunt and strain as I close my eyes and feel the wave of cum leave my body. It rushes out so fast, I gasp at the hot sensation and throb of my cock. I keep going as pump after pump pushes into her. She’s my wife, goddamn it, and I can only take so much teasing. Filling her full of cum will go a long way to settle the animal in my chest that begs to rut into her.
“Oh god.” My eyes open, and I see Kitty’s awake and looking down at me. “Are you—” She looks between us where we’re joined and then back at me. “Are you inside me?”