Total pages in book: 59
Estimated words: 75754 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 379(@200wpm)___ 303(@250wpm)___ 253(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75754 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 379(@200wpm)___ 303(@250wpm)___ 253(@300wpm)
“You missed our date!” Was the next thing that popped out of my mouth.
He smiled. “Yeah, I did. I’ll have to make that up to you.”
His rumbled reply was felt deep inside of me as I started to take note at how close our bodies were.
His arms circled tightly around me, holding me off the floor with hilarious ease.
One arm was under my ass, and the other was banded across my lower back.
My crotch was pressed to his hard belly, and I could feel the distinct outline of what I guessed to be his cock, or possibly a baton of some sort, which I sincerely doubted, pressing against my thighs.
And yes, I do mean thighs.
It started at the edge of one and traveled across the length of the other, making me swallow hard.
“H-how are you going to make it up to me?” I rasped, licking my lips.
He grinned, and suddenly the security light blinked out, plunging us into darkness once again.
The thunder boomed all around us as rain poured down in thick sheets, surrounding us in a world that consisted of only him and me, our breathing, and my body pressed against his.
He moved quickly, pinning me so that I had my back pressed up against the side of the house.
I gasped, instinctually opening my legs to allow him to move in between them.
He took the invitation, pressing further into me, and proving once and for all that what I’d previously called a baton was indeed a part of him.
A very hard, very warm, yummy part of him.
“What…” I licked my lips and tried again. “What are you doing?”
He pressed more weight onto me, hitching me up higher so I wasn’t against his happy place anymore. “I don’t know.”
His head fell forward until it was resting on my collarbone, and I knew then that he really didn’t know.
And he wasn’t okay.
I placed my hand on both of his shoulders, moving them up over the column of his neck until they came to a rest on his cheeks.
“Sterling?” I asked.
He tilted his head back, and the movement somehow flipped the switch for the motion detected flood light once again.
It turned on, and the light displayed actual pain on Sterling’s face.
“Are you okay?” I whispered.
“I shouldn’t be here,” he grimaced and started to let me go, but I knew if he let me go, he’d leave.
And I really didn’t want him to leave.
I was happy that he’d come.
Happy that I was one of the first places he came once he’d gotten back home.
I wrapped my arms around his neck, sank my mouth down to his, and planted a kiss on his lips.
The move made him still, and then suddenly I was being divested of my pants.
Roughly.
“Sterling,” I gasped, but I didn’t make him stop.
It wasn’t a gasp of disapproval, but a sincere gasp of surprise at the movement.
And in no way, shape, or form was it a denial of what I knew he was about to do.
And I’d never wanted anything more in my life.
His hard cock was suddenly at my entrance, and he slowly sank inside of me, one delicious inch at a time until I could barely gather breath to fill my lungs.
I couldn’t tell you whether it was due to the fact that he was big, or the fact that I was just that rusty at sex, but I felt like he was splitting me in two.
He didn’t even let me complain, only started to fuck me with hard, powerful strokes.
It started out as slightly painful, but the desperation in his thrusts, as well as the need inside me, paired with the overall excitement that he was here, alive, and in my arms made me a slow burn start to build in my core.
I knew he should be wearing a condom.
Which was okay, in a sense.
I was on the pill. We just hadn’t had the discussion about it yet.
But I knew he was healthy as I was.
I also knew that if he’d pulled out right then, that I might have become physically violent.
Lucky for him he didn’t stop, only revved up even more when he felt my pussy start to pulse around him, signaling my impending release.
“Sterling,” I moaned loudly. “Oh, my…fuck…oh, God!”
His mouth went to the exposed column of my throat, and he sucked.
Hard.
I hadn’t ever had a hickey before, but I knew I would this time.
And I didn’t care.
At all.
Sterling shifted his hips, and reached down until both of his arms were holding my legs up.
His hands planted onto the wall behind me, and suddenly the only thing touching me was his hard arms behind my knees, and his cock splitting me.
And as I looked down, the security light only highlighting bits and pieces of our bodies as they moved as one, I came.
My world shattered with a loud boom that had the very air around us shaking,
Logically I knew it was thunder, but at that moment in time, I couldn’t give less of a fuck.
My mind was so focused on this…on him…that I couldn’t separate the two things.
He watched me come, and my eyes stayed ensnared by his.
“Sterling,” I gasped his name, and he finally let go.
He came hard inside my tightened pussy, shooting himself down so deep inside me that I knew I’d be feeling him there for days.
Both of us panted in the revamped storm, cold rain pounded my bare legs where Sterling held them in place, which meant his ass was surely getting wet since I could now see that his pants were down around his ankles.
A flash of lightening had the world lighting up around us, and I saw the need, as well as the pain, still deep in his eyes.
“You wanna come inside?” I asked him softly.
He nodded, but didn’t say anything, only dropping my knees one by one until I rested on tippy toes.
His cock was still buried deep inside of me, and hadn’t gone down one single bit since he’d come.
In fact, he was still pulsing hard inside of me with the beat of his heart.