Total pages in book: 63
Estimated words: 60234 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 301(@200wpm)___ 241(@250wpm)___ 201(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 60234 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 301(@200wpm)___ 241(@250wpm)___ 201(@300wpm)
“Nova.” My name falls from her lips in a voice barely above a whisper, her hips grinding, begging for an orgasm.
“Not yet,” I grunt against her pussy, flicking my tongue hard and fast over her clit while my fingers pump in and out of her, a frantic pace that draws harsh breaths from her. I can’t get enough of the sharp breaths, of the little mewls she’s powerless to mute, and when she wraps her legs around me, digging her heels deep in my back, urging me to take her over the edge, I slow down.
“Nova,” she shouts, letting her hips surge up to fuck my mouth. “Don’t. Tease. Me.”
I laugh against her, adding a third finger, grunting as she clenches and squeezes around me. “Fuck, you feel so good babe. But don’t come. Not yet.”
She grunts, but her body sinks into the mattress, and she stops chasing the orgasm. I pump into her in long, slow strokes, loving the sounds she makes and the sounds she tries to hide. Maggie grunts and growls as one hand fists into the sheets, and the other keeps a death grip on my hair. I fucking love it.
I lick her and finger fuck her until she can’t hold back, feeling every flutter of her pussy as pleasure takes over. Her body tenses and quivers as her orgasm strikes. “Oh!” It’s the only word she says as she comes, her body shaking in convulsions, and I lick her through every aftershock until her gorgeous body sinks into the mattress and a laugh escapes. “Oh fuck, Nova. That was…perfect.”
I smile, taking my time to kiss my way up her body. “You’re perfect.”
Her smile lights up her face, and my heart feels so fucking full that it steals my breath for a second.
“I just wanna be perfect for you.”
“I love you, Maggie.”
She tossed her head back, laughing as she wraps her legs and arms around me. “Damn right, you do, Doc. Makes it a good thing I love you too. Isn’t that right?”
I nod and slowly bury my cock deep inside her. I let out a grunt when Maggie pulses around me, and I slide deeper.
“Oh fuck.” She mouths the words to me, her eyes lighting up with love and arousal. Her hips start to move, and everything else but this woman disappears around me. Nothing else matters. Not the Bloodthirsty Devils. Not my dad. Not any other bullshit. Just Maggie.
Just us.
I pump into her, slowly at first, but I can’t hold back. She feels so fucking good in my arms. To know she’s staying.
Maggie grasps my head and pulls me down, smashing our mouths together while our bodies dance together, hot and slick, frantic and hungry. She’s grunting into my mouth, matching me stroke for stroke, harder and faster, deeper. Her jaws clench tight with the force of her holding back her orgasm, but I can feel her pussy all around me.
I pull back and open my eyes, pushing her thighs so her feet rest on my hips, and then I grip her tits, squeezing them and pinching her nipples while I fuck her with everything I have, everything I am. Sweat beads at her forehead, and the sheen of sweat coats her body in a fine glow that makes my cock harder. Thicker. Longer.
“Oh fuck,” she whispers, and her eyes go wide as if she can feel me growing inside of her. Her eyes roll back, and her muscles go tight. “Nova,” she groans.
“Let go, baby, I got you.”
Her smile turns ravenous as her orgasm explodes out of her, body quaking and shivering with every wave of pleasure that rockets through her. Maggie’s orgasm goes on and on while I pound into her until I find my own release. My hips jerk, and I spill my cock deep inside her, knowing she’s mine. She is my home.
She is my fucking forever.
I collapse on top of Maggie, stealing quick kisses on her neck. Her body shakes beneath me, and she clings to me like there’s no tomorrow.
“Nova,” Maggie murmurs, her voice barely above a whisper. “Is this the real deal?”
“It is,” I assure her, rolling over and wrapping my arms around her. “We’re as real as it gets, babe.”
Her breath catches. “We are, aren’t we?”
We fall into a comfortable silence as we catch our breath. A smile tugs at my lips as I think back on the crazy rollercoaster ride that brought Maggie and me together. I never thought we’d make it here.
“What’s that smile for?” she asks, noticing my expression.
“Just thinking this was one hell of a fucked up journey to get to this moment.” I chuckle.
“Well, we definitely don’t do things the easy way, do we homie?” She says and I smile.
“Easy would be boring.”
She sighs contentedly. “It would.”
I gently touch the scar on her face, a reminder of everything we’ve overcome. “We’re many things, Maggie, but ordinary sure as hell ain’t one of them.”