Total pages in book: 71
Estimated words: 67843 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 339(@200wpm)___ 271(@250wpm)___ 226(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 67843 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 339(@200wpm)___ 271(@250wpm)___ 226(@300wpm)
“We’re going to get going so you two can have some time together.”
“We have pizza.”
“Thank you, but we’re tired and we’re going to take the boys to see my parents in the morning. They want to see the boys as well. I can’t thank you two enough for watching them,” Louisa sighs, throwing her arms around Ava.
“Do you want to take it with you? Half sausage, half cheese.”
“I’m starving,” Marisa says.
“Let me wrap it up and you can take it to go.” Ava disappears into the kitchen while we get them ready to go. Once they’re completely bundled up Ava hands Marisa the pizza. Young kids can really be hard to wrangle up when it’s time to go.
“We can’t thank you enough,” John says.
“Just take care. Keep me up to date.”
“I should be back the day after,” John says. I can tell he’s concerned about being away from work so long, forcing more on everyone else’s plate.
“Okay. If you need more time, just let me know.” He nods and then he leads his family out to their truck.
The second they’re gone, I lock up the house and carry Ava upstairs. I want her naked and wrapped up in my arms. “We have to wake up early.”
“No. I need to. You need to stay in bed completely naked waiting for me to return.”
“You’re nuts. Who would feed you?”
“You got a point, gorgeous. Fine, but you go back to bed right after.”
“I’m sure I can manage that.”
I climb up her body, licking and kissing a path up her thighs to her wet center. I need her every second of every day. "So sexy. Delicious. Do you want me to eat your sweet pussy? I can't get enough. It's my favorite meal."
"Tobias. Please, I need." My tongue lashes across her slit, spanking her nub. Her legs quake, throbbing against my ears as I mouth fuck her core. Slipping one finger inside, I bend it like I'm summoning her release, stroking the spot that has her rolling, arching, and crying out. The second she rides out her orgasm on my face, I lose control. It takes everything in me to hold on to it as long as I do. Ava brings out the devilish lover I never knew I was.
I rise up like a snake over her with my cock poised to penetrate her wetness. I rock my hips, diving into her and then meet her sexy eyes. "Back where I belong. I don't know what your pussy likes more. My tongue or my cock."
"Both. She's greedy. Now fuck me, please."
"Such good manners," I growl, pumping into her sodden warmth as it grips me to the brink of pain. My load is ready to fill her womb. The thought of her carrying my babies runs through my mind with every thrust. It’s irrational and way too soon, but fuck if I care. I want Ava for the rest of our lives. “You feel incredible.”
“I need you to fuck me, Tobias.” I pump hard as her walls flex and she comes on my cock. I let go and spill every drop into her womb.
“I’ll never get enough of you.” We kiss until we’re breathless and pass out.
Leaving her this morning had been painful. I want to go back and hold her until she sees how much I need her, but I have so much to do since we’re shorthanded with John out and the only work done yesterday had been feeding the animals
I did manage to order the phone last night. It’s supposed to be delivered in a couple of hours completely activated with the new number, but I can’t wait for the delivery. The thought of some other man at our home when I’m not there pisses me off. It’s nuts, but I’ve gone full crazy when it comes to Ava.
Never in my life have I felt the need to grow old with someone until I saw her in my bedroom right where she belonged—a gift so perfect for me. I told her I’d come back for lunch and it’s almost time. Hopefully, her phone comes while I’m there. I pull out my phone and track the package. It’s on its way and will be there between twelve and two.
I rush through the morning routine and get back to the house just after twelve. The driver’s there at the door with my woman. She’s smiling politely up at him, but he’s standing too motherfucking close and her face slowly loses that smile.
“I’m back, babe.” He startles when he sees me. Yep. My instincts were right. He was hitting on her.
“Welcome home, honey,” she calls out. I take the steps two at a time. As soon as I reach the top, my full size comes into view, and I can read his fear.
“Have a good day,” the driver says, practically running off my porch.