Total pages in book: 15
Estimated words: 13666 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 68(@200wpm)___ 55(@250wpm)___ 46(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 13666 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 68(@200wpm)___ 55(@250wpm)___ 46(@300wpm)
“You haven’t agreed to take my name yet, Savannah. I can’t accept this special gift without knowing that you’re going to be mine forever.” I see her eyes soften for a second before they light with fire. A mischievous smile dons her lips now.
“Told you that you have to prove you’re good in bed.” She bites her bottom lip. The head of my cock is already inside her tightness. I pull back a little, causing it to almost slip out of her. “Yes, I’ll marry you!” she half yells, her nails digging into my back, her legs tightening around me.
“That’s my girl,” I say before I let go, thrusting inside of her. She lets out a gasp as my cock fills her tight pussy. I keep myself still while being deep inside of her. Her sweet cunt locks around me like a vice never wanting to let go. It’s almost painful how tight she is but it’s the sweetest pain I’ve ever felt.
“I love you,” I tell her. Her eyes fill with tears and I don’t know if it’s from the pain of losing her virginity or my words. When she smiles I know it’s because of what I said.
“I love you too,” she gives me back. I close my eyes for a moment, letting her words sink into every part of me. She’s given all of herself to me. My heart does some funny shit in my chest. No one has ever said those words to me and fuck does it feel good. I never knew how bad I wanted to hear them until they were coming from her lips, but with her it’s always that way. She makes me crave and need things I didn't know were possible.
“Kiss me,” she demands. My eyes spring open, looking into her baby blue ones.
“Going to do more than kiss you,” I tell her before my mouth comes down onto hers, giving her what she’s asked. I begin to thrust in and out of her. She moans into my mouth, the sound going straight to my balls. I rip my mouth from hers because I’m going to come but I need her to come again for me.
“Aaron.” She pants my name as I slip my hand between us. When my eye catches the smear of blood on my bare cock as it drives in and out of her, cum begins to spill from my cock. My thumb finds her clit.
“Dollface,” I grit out. She knows what I want and she gives it to me as my thumb presses into her clit, sending her over the edge. Her pussy squeezes down harder around me as we both come. Black spots dance in my eyes as I fill her with me. I’d swear on everything I just put my kid inside of her. If I didn't, though, the day is still young.
I roll, taking her with me so I don't crush her with my weight. My body is finally giving out, the orgasm proving too much for me to hold myself up.
She sprawls out on my chest with our combined breathing being the only sound in the room. I run my hands up and down her soft skin, relishing in the smell of our mixed pleasure. My cock is still hard deep inside of her. I should pull it out but I’m not strong enough. It’s not leaving her body until she slips off of it.
“You okay?” I ask when we both begin to get our breathing under control.
“Not really,” she says against my chest. My heart clinches. Fuck. I was too hard. I went too fast.
“Calm down, lover.” The way “lover” rolls off her tongue makes my heart do that jerk again. “Just mad at myself that we could have been doing this for months,” she admits.
Now, having found my strength, I roll us so she’s under me. Her hair spills out all around her. Her plump lips are red from me taking her mouth over and over again as I thrusted into her. She looks even sexier now that she’s mine. She looks content and happy.
“You enjoy the chase, dollface. I let you play hard to get for long enough. Knowing in the end you’d be mine was my only saving grace. It’s the only thing that kept me going,” I remind her. I think back over the last year. I always thought of our little game as if we were dating. Maybe it wasn't the normal way of dating but it was our way of it. We don’t seem to like to do things the conventional way and that will be no different when it comes to marriage and baby time.
“I do like you chasing me,” she admits as she locks her body around mine.
“I’ll never stop.” Ever. I’d have to be dead and gone.