Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 75285 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 376(@200wpm)___ 301(@250wpm)___ 251(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75285 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 376(@200wpm)___ 301(@250wpm)___ 251(@300wpm)
“I think we should get married on the mountain,” he said.
My eyes fluttered up to his as his cock stayed trapped in my pussy.
“What?” I asked. “What about the courthouse?”
“If we do a wedding,” he said as he pulled out, “we’re going to need pictures.”
He slid back into me, pulling a groan from my throat.
“Yes. Yes, we will,” I said, quivering.
“Might as well make those pictures worth looking at,” he said.
I felt him slide from within me again, his cock sitting just shy of my entrance. I tried to roll my hips into him, but he backed up, keeping my hands pinned above my head. My mind was swirling and my body was humming. I wanted my release. I needed to feel his cock inside me. I felt so empty when he wasn’t there, with his muscles pressed against me and his lips upon my skin.
“Whatever you want,” I said. “Whatever will help Lanie, I’ll do.”
I watched something similar to gratitude wash over his features. He pulled away from me and set me down on my feet, and I felt my stomach drop. Had I said something wrong? I didn’t want him to go. I wasn’t ready to give him up yet.
But then he spun me around and pressed my chest into the shower wall.
“Fuck. This body of yours,” he said. “So perfect.”
He nipped at my ear as his knee parted my legs.
“And this ass. So supple. So soft.”
I felt his slick cock travel down my ass before he slipped it between my legs.
“Give me those hips of yours,” he said.
I arched my back as his hands descended onto my hips. I felt him lift me up, almost onto my tiptoes, as I braced myself against the wall. My tits were hanging, and my folds were coated with my want for him. My hands braced against the tiles as his cock slowly slid into me, and I groaned out his name. My voice filled his shower as the steam wrapped around our bodies, and soon I felt his hand traveling around to my stomach.
Then it moved down to my hips.
Then it moved down to my clit.
“Brian. Oh shit. Please. I can’t wait. Please.”
“Please what?” he asked.
His fingers had parted my folds and were hovering over my clit. I could feel their heat teasing my swollen nub as fire surged through my veins. It was all too much. His muscles against my back. His voice in my ear. His breath on my neck, and his cock in my body. The water was tinting our skin red as the steam took over the air in our lungs. I was dripping from head to toe as he bent my body to his will.
“Please let me come,” I said with a whimper.
“All you had to do was ask.”
He pulled back and thrust into me, setting an earth-shattering pace. My body bounced against the wall as his fingers circled my clit. My legs were shaking, and my arms were growing weak. I could feel the electricity building behind my abdomen, threatening to push me over much sooner than I could’ve ever thought. My head was spinning as his lips nibbled on my ear. I could feel his breath cascading down my neck. I was entranced by him; under his spell as he worked my body like he’d known me forever. His arm wrapped around my waist as his fingers pressed into my clit, and I could feel myself falling over the edge.
My vision tunneled as stars burst behind my eyelids, and the only thing I could do was chant.
“Brian. Brian. Yes. Yes. I’m coming.. It’s coming. Brian.”
His hips pounded into me as my pussy milked his cock. I held him in my vice grip as my body trembled against him. He stilled his movements and sank his dick into me, his hips making shallow thrusts as he felt my pussy cradle him. His lips bit down on my shoulder, his teeth scraping along my skin as a growl emanated from his throat.
Then I felt his cock twitch inside of me before his cum painted the inside of my body.
In a fit of panting and sweat, the two of us collapsed onto the shower floor. He leaned himself against the wall as I knelt on my knees, and soon I was pulled into his lap. He cradled me against his rippling chest, his strong arms holding me close. I tucked my head underneath his chin, quivering from my orgasm as our juices leaked from my body.
I placed my hand on his chest, feeling his heartbeat race.
“A wedding on the mountain?” I asked.
“Figured the pictures would be nice,” he said.
“I think they’ll turn out wonderfully,” I said.
I felt Brian place a kiss on top of my head before he pulled me closer to him.
“Let’s sit here for a second,” he said.