Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 44725 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 224(@200wpm)___ 179(@250wpm)___ 149(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44725 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 224(@200wpm)___ 179(@250wpm)___ 149(@300wpm)
When I feel her pussy pulsing around my dick, I rear back again, looking down to see thick, white cream coating my shaft. I’ve got no idea how long we’ve been doing this. Minutes, hours… Time is a joke. We’re in our own universe. My no-longer-a-virgin is creaming for me as she struggles to keep her eyes open and stare up.
“I need to see your perfect ass,” I growl once she’s done.
“Whatever you want,” she whimpers, her voice dreamy, as if she’s still hovering in the euphoria.
The second I slip out of her, my body roars to slide back in and snaps at me that it’s the only place I belong. I flip her over, gliding my hand across her hip.
“Oh. My. God.”
When she climbs to all fours, seed rushes up my shaft. It’s bulging against my engorged end so much I can’t think anymore. Everything’s a cloud of lust for her. Her thick, round ass beckons to me, framing her pussy, every inch soaked.
Her clit shines, and cream makes her slit gleam.
“This ass is mine,” I snarl, grabbing it and pushing her cheeks together. “Your pussy is mine.”
“Everything I am, Jax, it’s yours.”
I guide my dick to her entrance, then push inside, grinding deep until her ass flattens against my abs. Leaning down, I reach around her body to hold her breasts as I fuck her. She pushes back against me as I move even quicker, rubbing her breasts, gently pinching her nipples as I fuck her ruthlessly, hungrily, as I forget this is her first time and let the beast side take over.
She’s screaming again, bucking against me, both of us completely lost to the pleasure. Time, once again, is a joke. I don’t know how I hold on until her pussy gets creamy. Every second, seed tries to erupt from my dick, eager to make a home inside her and get our future started.
Finally, she moans again, the tightness of her walls and the gasping quality of her moans telling me she’s reached a tingling climax. I lean back, staring down as my cock hammers into her hole. Her cream slides up to her ass. I smooth it over her ass, making it shine like her pussy. The sight of it is too much.
Her moans, the enthusiasm of her movements, her hands clawing at the sheets as she gives herself to the orgasm… I can’t take it anymore. I roar as the seed rushes up my shaft. It gathers at my tip for what feels like an eternity, a perfect pleasure like I’ve never experienced. My member is bulging, pulsing, and on fire, burning, and I keep roaring as I collapse atop her.
She slides to her belly. In the final moments, I hammer my woman into the bed, the mattress whining as I push into her over and over, and then… There’s nothing but the sensation at the very end of my cock. My seed unleashes. I can’t make any noise, just hollow gasps as I let it all go.
Collapsing atop her, I kiss her neck, then her cheek, my cock wilting inside her. After, I take her in my arms, the room smelling of our release. It’s a scent I savor, even if others might find it gross. There’s something animalistic about it, as though her body is telling me she’s greedily hoarding my seed, giving us the best shot for a kid.
“I can’t believe I was ever nervous about that,” she whispers, kissing my cheek softly.
I look down at her, wishing I could smile, wishing this moment was uncorrupted by what we must do.
“You never have to be nervous with me. We belong together.”
CHAPTER 23
Zoey
Okay, that went off-script.
As Jax and I sit in the living room, I wonder if I still smell of sex. I had a shower after. It felt wrong, somehow, washing what we did from me.
Jax sits across the table, steam rising from his mug of black coffee. Each time we look at each other, I feel my body trying to take control and guide him back upstairs. Now it’s over, and the thoughts return. I could’ve just had sex with a man who’s slept with my mom. The notion sickens me.
Are you coming home soon? I text Mom.
I’ll be roughly thirty minutes.
Jax is here.
Like I said, I won’t be long.
“She’ll be here soon,” I murmur.
Jax sighs, nodding. He’s got new intensity now we’ve had sex as if he’s thinking the same thing as me. When can we do that again? How many times?
There were moments of discomfort initially, but then something magical happened. Pleasure took control of everything. We had sex for about twenty minutes, but I only knew that after checking the time. It felt like it could’ve been a few too-short seconds or an entire lifetime as we rocked together and indulged in each other.