Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 23865 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 119(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23865 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 119(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
“That was very naughty, baby,” I growl. I lean back and lick my lips as I stare at her round, lily-white cheeks. My hand comes down with a crack and the pink handprint left in its place has cum shooting from my dick.
Nicole gasps and freezes for just a moment before moaning and pushing her ass backwards, begging for more. I spank the other side and again, cum spurts into her womb at the sight of my mark. The prints I’m leaving now are cherry red and I have no doubt she’s going to feel it all day. With one more slap to each cheek, she throws her head back and screams my name as she shatters apart.
I quickly follow her and my orgasm rips through my body. But it seems like no matter how much I release in her, there is always more, and I stay hard as a fucking baseball bat. Knowing she’s unprotected only drives me to go deeper with each thrust, my balls slapping against her pussy and the tip of my dick bumping her softened cervix. I want her to suck up every drop.
Fuck, I hope I get her pregnant. The thought sets off another explosion and as I spurt another round of thick streams into her, it pushes her over the edge again along with me.
Finally, I seem to reach the end of my supply and my dick softens a tiny bit. Panting, Nicole collapses on the bed and I slip out of her warmth, immediately missing it. But a quick glance at the clock reminds me that we are already going to be late.
I climb off the bed and lift her into my arms, then stride over to the bathroom. After starting the shower and making sure the temperature is comfortable, I step inside and under the spray before setting her on her feet.
Nicole sways a little and she laughs. “My legs are like jelly.”
I chuckle with her, then kiss her nose. “Don’t worry, my little starlet. I’ll always be here to hold you up and keep you safe.” She mewls and snuggles into my chest. “You know I would rather spend all day pampering and worshipping your body, baby. But we have to get to the studio.” I grab the shampoo and pour some in my hands before setting it back on the shelf. “Let me wash you, baby.”
She smiles sweetly at me as I turn her around. I wash her hair, then condition it, before lathering up with soap and running my hands over her whole body. Except between her legs. I deliberately leave her pussy alone, wanting her to smell like me, if only in that intimate place. Plus, I want to wash away as little cum as possible. When I see it leaking out, I gently push it back in with two fingers.
Nicole gasps but I can tell it’s from both pleasure and pain. “Fuck,” I mumble as I rest my head on her belly. “I shouldn’t have taken you so damn hard.” She runs a hand through my wet hair and urges me to look up at her.
Her blue eyes are shining, and she beams at me, making me feel like I’m standing in the warmth of the sun. “I like knowing I’m going to feel you all day.”
“You can’t say things like that to me right now, baby,” I groan as I get back to my feet. I give her a brief kiss, then quickly wash myself and shut off the water. I reach out to the towel racks inside the shower, but just out of the water’s reach. They are fluffy and warm, and I wrap one around each of us. Then I scoop her up and carry her out.
I dry her off then give her a fast, hard kiss. “Go get dressed, baby.” They’ll do our hair and makeup on set so at least that won’t slow down getting ready.
She wrinkles her pert little nose and sighs. “Guess I’ll be doing the walk of shame today.”
I grab her chin and force her to look up at me, my expression stern. “There is nothing between us that you ever need to feel ashamed of.” Her face lights up and she nods. “But,” I continue, “you have clothes in the closet. So don’t worry about wearing your things from yesterday.”
Her blue eyes get big and round and she laughs before darting out and across the room to a walk-in closet that is almost as big as the bedroom. My assistant had dropped off a variety of clothing in Nicole’s size before we arrived last night.
Nicole pops back into the bathroom and brushes her hair. She’s wearing a pretty, lavender sun dress. It’s a halter and bares more of her skin than I would like but the front and back are high, and she looks absolutely gorgeous. I grit my teeth and determine to deal with it; all that silky, pale skin on display. Until she spins around from the mirror and goes to bounce out of the room.