Total pages in book: 10
Estimated words: 9522 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 48(@200wpm)___ 38(@250wpm)___ 32(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 9522 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 48(@200wpm)___ 38(@250wpm)___ 32(@300wpm)
“Damn woman, you are fucking gorgeous,” he says, his accent making me wet.
“Yeah?” I reply. “You are too,” I say as he lifts me on the island in the center of the kitchen. My flip-flops fall onto the floor with a loud thwack.
“I am going to fuck you up,” he growls into my ear.
“Meaning?” I ask, curious if that means what I think it does.
“I am going to fuck you up so bad you’ll never want another man again.” Yeah, that’s what I thought.
“That sounds like a lotta talk, Tony. A whole lotta talk,” I sass back.
“You want me to prove something to you?” he counters.
“Yeah. I need you,” I say trying to get his shirt over his head. When I finally do, I am surprised by how built he is, though I shouldn’t be.
“Love, you are about to get all you need.”
“Promises, promises.” I fumble with his belt, but I get it. His pants fall to the floor and I push his boxers down. Then I am rewarded with the biggest cock I’ve ever seen. So, it’s only the second one I’ve seen, but damn, he’s going to tear me apart and I’m going to love it.
I am so glad I changed into a cotton dress. He pulls my dress over my head and growls. He kisses my neck, my chest, before pulling the cups of my bra down. He rips my panties off and runs his thick finger through my sopping wet pussy.
“You are so wet, love. So wet.”
“Fuck me,” I whisper, needing him inside of me now. Pulling me to the edge of the counter, he lines himself with my opening and pushes slowly inside of me. “Oh God,” I cry out as he moves within me. He drags me down to the floor where he fucks into me harder and harder. I am trying to be quiet but I can’t help it. I have never felt this way before.
Is it weird to fall in love with a man after less than a day of knowing him? As long as he makes me feel like this, I don’t care if it is weird.
This man is about to become my everything, I just know it.
Chapter Five
Anthony
Fuck, I’m about to come inside of her and I can’t help it. She has a golden pussy and I can’t wait any more. Insanity courses through my veins among other things. When she wraps her legs around me, I’m done. She squeezes me tightly with her inner muscles. I’ve died and gone to heaven for sure. With my hands on her creamy hips, I grip her tightly, giving her everything I have. Surely, she can tell from the way we are making love that this is something. Something that will never end.
“Fuck,” I growl. Leaning down, I kiss her to stave off the need to come, but it only makes it worse. What the hell? I feel like a teenager again. I never want to stop fucking her. She lifts her hand into the air and touches my cheek. I pull my face back and our eyes meet. Tears are shining in hers, but they don’t fall.
“I’m coming,” she whispers almost too softly to hear and I break inside. My heart shatters into a million pieces only to right itself a second later. Coming with her, I groan her name and release a torrent of cum inside of her. Jet after jet of my lifegiving seed, not caring that I’m not wearing a condom. I hope I breed her. She’d make an excellent mother and for the first time being a father is a real possibility. Looking down into her eyes again, I suddenly believe in love again. She’s done this to me and she fucking knows it too.
I don’t care what I have to do, she’s going to be my wife. She makes my dick hard as rock and I want her more than I’ve ever wanted anything in my entire life. My life has been one filled with privilege. I wasn’t spoiled, but I had everything I needed. When I was born, I lived with my grandparents while my parents directed movies that sent them all over the world and they felt that was their best option for me and Evie. I know that that isn’t what I want for myself at all. A home, children, the whole nine yards.
“Marry me,” I say, out of nowhere. It’s not particularly dignified, given that my cock is still twitching inside of her. I am usually a rational man, but this is beyond anything I’ve ever experienced before. Typically, I’d plan and plan something like this and then I’d plan some more.
“What?” she asks, looking up at me with so much beyond those eyes.
“Marry me.”
“You don’t even know me. We just met. We are having sex on your sister’s kitchen floor like animals. Shouldn't we get to know one another better?” she asks, but her eyes tell me she doesn’t mean it.