Total pages in book: 32
Estimated words: 29524 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 148(@200wpm)___ 118(@250wpm)___ 98(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 29524 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 148(@200wpm)___ 118(@250wpm)___ 98(@300wpm)
“You can be mad at me as long as you let me put my hands on you.” Reaching out with my fingers, I take her hand in mine. “I love you, Anna. I’ve never said that to another woman before, and you don’t need to say it back until you’re ready. Just give me a chance to show you that I can be the man you need.”
“You’re making it hard to say no.” She looks down at our joined hands and then back up to me.
“You don’t have to say anything.” Taking her face in both of my hands, I bend down and brush my lips against hers.
It’s tentative at first and I can almost feel her body tremble as I deepen the kiss. When my tongue slides against hers, it’s like a bomb goes off inside of me. Without thinking, my hands go to her ass, and I pick her up. Her legs go around me, and I turn around, walking toward the back of the house.
“Which one?” I say, barely breaking the kiss long enough to ask which room is hers.
“On the right.” When I turn in that direction, she breaks the kiss again. “Shit, my right.”
My mouth finds hers again as I stumble into her bedroom. Not taking the time to look around, I go straight for the bed. It’s been so goddamn long since I’ve had a woman, but my body knows exactly what to do.
Falling down on the mattress, I lie on top of her, my hands and mouth all over her. I’m like a hungry tiger that’s just found a gazelle, and all I want to do is feast. I bite at the tender spot on her neck and then move lower.
“Oh my god!” she cries out as I yank down the front of her tank top and latch on to her nipple.
My teeth graze the underside of her breast, and I’m not exactly gentle about it. Her fingers thread in my hair, and she pulls me closer, silently begging for more. Grabbing her wrists in one hand, I pin them over her head as I move between her tits, sucking and biting them until she’s writhing on the bed.
“You’re mine, Anna.” With my free hand, I reach between us and grab the edge of her sleep shorts. They’re thin and soft, and with one hard tug, the material rips away, and she’s bare underneath. “Good girl.”
Breathing deep, I inhale her sweet scent as I push down the front of my sweatpants and free my cock. It springs between us hard and thick as its long length rests against her pussy. I thrust against her and get it slick with her juices before I grab the base and settle my tip at her opening.
She raises her hips in invitation as I suck hard on her nipple and thrust all the way inside. Anna cries out in pleasure, and the sound has me throbbing in her tight sheath.
“Anna,” I grunt, falling completely on top of her. I’m unable to hold myself up as she grips me like a vise. “Perfect.”
“It’s been so long, and you’re so big.” Her nails dig into my back, and I begin to slowly thrust in and out of her.
“I can’t stop.” My body is moving on its own as I rut into her. “Oh fuck, you’re tight.”
Every slide of my cock is delicious torture as I thrust deeper and deeper. I grab one of her legs and throw it over my shoulder, trying to get into her as far as I can go. I want to possess every inch of her and know that I’ve claimed it as mine.
“Rory.” She arches her back, and I hold her hips down so I can drag my cock along her clit.
Her eyes shut tight as I keep my rhythm steady, and with just a few more strokes, she goes off. Her orgasm races through her body, and her pussy clamps down hard. With one last thrust, I seat her all the way on my cock until I feel her wet pussy around the base. Then I finally let myself fall over the edge as I cum inside her. My orgasm comes in long, hard pulses up the shaft of my cock, and it feels like heaven when I release it. Never have I had anything feel so good before, and I do my best not to collapse on her again.
“Wow,” she says after a long quiet moment. She’s trying to catch her breath, and all I can do is nod as I rest my cheek against her bare breasts.
I’m still almost fully dressed, but I can’t move. Not yet. All I can do is close my eyes and savor the feeling of her wrapped around me. I never want this moment to end, and I’m already thinking about how I can get her back to my place without pulling out.