Total pages in book: 59
Estimated words: 55608 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 278(@200wpm)___ 222(@250wpm)___ 185(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 55608 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 278(@200wpm)___ 222(@250wpm)___ 185(@300wpm)
She gasps when I glide my hand over her hip, between her legs this time. Pushing my hands down her pants, I start rubbing her clit gently. She whimpers and places her hand on my groin, stroking up and down. My memories return to, damn, yesterday. It feels so much longer.
My mind floods with the image of her sucking my dick, stroking her hand up and down, her juicy tits bouncing for me.
“I need to fuck you,” I say in a low, urgent whisper, breaking off the kiss, smoothing my hand lower in her pants, finding her heat, her wetness. “I need to spread your virgin slit, fuck you deep, Molly, and explode inside you. I want to make your perfect curvy body pregnant.”
She nods, biting her lip. “I was nervous before,” she says, her voice just as low and urgent.
“Not anymore?” I ask, circling her entrance with my finger.
“No, I still am,” she whispers, “but who knows what tomorrow will bring? We can’t wait. We can’t keep doubting.”
I smirk, kissing her lips while sliding my finger into her tight, warm heat. “I stopped doubting the moment I saw you. Right then, life and the world all made sense.”
We kiss passionately as I slip my finger in and out of her. She clings onto me tightly, causing my dick to ache when I think about driving deep, but I can’t just think about it anymore. Ending the kiss, I stand up, staring down at her.
“Is something wrong?” she asks, her cheeks flushed, every inch of her so beautiful I can hardly believe it.
“I need to see you,” I groan. “Naked. Now. I need your young, curvy body. I need you. Our future. Your virginity.”
She stands up on the other side of the bed, shooting me a playful look. “Well, right back at ya.”
I start stripping my clothes away. She does the same, her hands moving busily until we’re both naked. My cock is hard, my tip bulging, soaked with precome. I get even harder when I take in the sight of my woman.
Her large breasts, her curvy build ready to carry our children, her pretty-as-fuck pussy, her thick thighs. I’m shaking as I walk around the bed, lean down, and kiss her as I press my naked body against hers. She moans so sexily when I start palming her juicy, eager pussy.
It’s hard for me to think when she strokes my dick. We rub each other urgently, the heat rising inside of me, everything I have focused on this moment. My cock burns with the heat, the pleasure. I try to kiss her, but the passion is too much.
I gently nudge her back onto the bed. She lies down, gazing up at me with her legs open, her slit already wet for me, glistening with her lust. She’s got that same half-scared look in her eyes, but then she nods at me, moaning softly, temptingly.
It would take a man with far more self-control than I have to resist my angel. I climb onto the bed, the tip of my cock gliding up her inner thigh. She shivers seductively, causing her juicy breasts to shake for me. Holding myself up with one hand, I grab my dick, stroking up and down, spreading my precome, making myself slick for her.
“You’re going to take every. Fucking. Inch.” I glide my dick around her slit. Her moans tell me this drives her just as crazy as she makes me. “When I come in you, your needy, perfect body will get pregnant. Okay?”
She smiles playfully, a soft laugh escaping her. After everything, hearing her laughter is like a prize. Hell, it always feels that way. “I don’t know if I have any control over th-tha… that.”
She whimpers with pure lust as I push my dick into her, spreading her tight walls apart. She rocks in time with me thrusting up, bravely taking inch after inch. I can feel how tight she is, squeezing around my base. Her cheeks blaze red. Her fingernails dig urgently into my arms.
“Oh… oh… oh…” She shivers, moaning, as I glide deeper, and then her perfect, tight slit is hugging onto my base.
I lower myself atop her, feeling her nipples brushing against my chest. Her body is so warm, desire burning through her. Finding her lips, I kiss her as gently as I can while every instinct inside of me roars to hammer her hard, to fuck her deep, to slide out slowly, and then drive in firmly. She drags her nails up and down my back, returning my kiss with more pressure, more urgency.
“Oh, fuck,” she whispers. “That feels… Oh my God.”
I can hear how new this is to her. I can hear the urgency and the heat in her voice. I can hear how badly she wants me to keep going, just as badly as I want, need, to keep going.