Total pages in book: 12
Estimated words: 11057 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 55(@200wpm)___ 44(@250wpm)___ 37(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 11057 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 55(@200wpm)___ 44(@250wpm)___ 37(@300wpm)
“Just breathe through it, baby. I’ve got you.”
With one quick thrust, I pop that sweet cherry and pull her all the way down on my dick. I feel her ass against my sac, and I try not to move as she tenses and then stills.
“It’s too big,” she gasps, but I hold her steady and keep petting her clit. “God, how is it so big?”
“Stop saying how big my cock is or it’ll keep growing.” I smile and then groan when she clenches around me. “Fuck, don’t do that either.”
“Does it hurt you?” A look of concern flashes in her eyes, and I shake my head.
“I’ve never felt anything this good before.” I have to breathe deep because it feels like I might pass out from the pleasure. “I don’t want it to end.”
Her nails gently scratch down my sides, and I nearly purr. She raises her hips, testing how full she is, and I rock in and out a little. She hums in pleasure as I do it again, this time pulling out more and then thrusting back into her wet heat.
I put my weight on top of her to hold her body still, and then I kiss her like it might be the last one I ever get. I’m obsessed with how she tastes and feels, and I wish I could keep her like this forever: naked and spread out with my dick buried in her pussy. This is truly beyond this world, and I’ve gone into peaceful oblivion.
“Harder,” she whispers against my mouth, and I nearly cum right then.
“You can’t say that.” I slide my arm under her hips and raise her up a little before I slam into her. “Fuck, I’m supposed to go slow.”
My body isn’t listening to my mind because it’s only doing what she demands. Somehow, she controls me, because I give her exactly what she wants. Over and over I thrust, and she moans louder. It’s not long before she’s close to the edge, and I can’t hold off any longer.
With one tilt of her hips, my cock rubs against her clit. She squeezes my length and then cums on it like an angel, and all I can do is fill her up while I watch her come apart. She’s so fucking beautiful when she’s lost in pleasure, and I feel my soul crack open as it overflows with passion.
“I love you,” I whisper to my wife and collapse on top of her. My cock pulses as I fill her with cum, and all I can do is say it over and over. It’s a release like I’ve never experienced, and I wouldn’t want it with anyone but her.
Maybe it’s too soon to say the words, but I’m not living my life holding back because I’m afraid of what we can build together. She might not be ready to say it, but I won’t ever deny her what I’m feeling. I want to give her the world, and that includes my heart. I’ll give her that and the truth of what I feel because she deserves it.
Black spots dance in my eyes from the intensity of the climax, but somehow I manage to roll us on our sides so I can still stay inside her but not crush her to death with my weight.
“Beckett—”
“You don’t have to say anything,” I tell her as I tuck her under my chin and kiss the top of her head. “Just let me hold you for now. Let me lie here and feel whole for the first time in my life.”
Chapter Seven
Emma
“Stop teasing me,” I moan, spreading my legs wider, and Beckett’s tongue slides between my folds.
He woke me up like this and now he’s keeping me on edge. The morning light is streaming over us, and all I want to do is cum, but he’s making me wait.
“I want it on my dick,” he says, yet he makes no move to fuck me.
“Then give us what we both want.” Right then he sucks on my clit, and my eyes roll to the back of my head. “Okay, don’t stop.”
I swear I can hear his cocky smile as he keeps licking me and driving me insane. Finally I let out a frustrated growl and pound my fist on the mattress. That’s when he decides to take mercy on me and moves up my body. In one quick move, his giant cock is seated inside me, and he begins to thrust. He pounds me hard, and the sticky slaps of our sex are dirty and lewd. It turns me on hearing his grunts as he goes deeper. Beckett loves to tell me how good I feel and how tight I am as he worships my body, and I can’t believe how lucky I am.
Never in all of my life did I think I would end up with someone who adores me so implicitly. From the very second he looked at me, he vowed to keep me safe, and that’s exactly what he’s done. He’s made me feel like anything is possible and that my future is wide open. There’s nothing I can’t do with my husband at my side, and possibilities that I never allowed to grow are becoming reality.