Total pages in book: 59
Estimated words: 56508 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 283(@200wpm)___ 226(@250wpm)___ 188(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 56508 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 283(@200wpm)___ 226(@250wpm)___ 188(@300wpm)
I groan, stroking my hand up and down my length. “I thought—”
“I don’t want to think about that right now,” she whispers. “I don’t want to think, full stop.”
I climb onto the bed, holding myself up with one hand and grabbing my dick with the other. Guiding my swollen head to her opening, I keep my eyes on her, studying her face for any sign of discomfort. When I feel her opening kiss my tip, her walls opening for me, I have to try so damn hard not to slide all the way in and completely own her virgin body.
Her walls grasp onto me so tightly. I slide in inch by inch, watching in awe as her mouth twists from uncertainty to bliss, relief, and pleasure all mixed together. She laughs and takes my face in her hands, leaning up and kissing me, then whispering, “Holy fuck. That feels good. That feels right.”
“Oh, hell,” I groan, sliding all the way in, almost exploding when her walls grasp onto my base. She squeezes me like she’s trying to coax the come out of me and wants to go back on the whole waiting thing.
She kisses me again, but when I slide out, she can’t keep kissing. Her teeth click against mine, and she gasps, leaning back, letting me get a view of her tits bouncing with each thrust. I’m almost howling as I fuck her faster and faster, burying myself deep, knowing there’s nobody else for me, ever. Knowing she’s the only one.
“Oh, fuck,” I growl when she grabs onto her tits, pressing them together.
“Is that good?” she moans.
“Do you have to ask?”
I explode into my next thrust, causing the bed to make a whining noise like I might’ve broken it. For a second, I think I’ve gone too hard, but then my woman grabs onto my shoulders and sinks her nails in.
“Again,” she gasps. “Oh, Luca… again, again.”
I slip out and then drive back in, even harder this time. When she pulls on my shoulders, I slip into an obsessive rhythm, claiming her, my head burning with the knowledge I’m the only one who’ll ever own her, my dick burning with the fact of her tight slit, gripping me like she never wants to let go.
Somehow, compared with every other perfect aspect of her, the hottest part is the way her mouth moves, the smile tugging at the corner of her lips as she bounces on my dick.
When she grabs her tits again, I almost lose it, but I’m determined to feel her creaming down my length before I erupt. What about after? We’re not using protection.
“Oh, oh,” she yells, clawing big handfuls of the sheets like she can’t take it anymore. “Luh-luh-Luca…”
Her pussy tightens around my dick, like her body’s talking to me, telling me this is her time. I look down with a shuddering growling noise when I see thick whiteness creaming down my dick, her pussy quivering for me.
I collapse atop her, roaring into the sheets, into her neck, feeling like I’m melting into her as my balls empty and seed rushes up my dick. A thought flares in my mind. This is it. I’m getting her pregnant. I’m filling her virgin body. The first time I fuck her, I’m going to secure our future.
Yet it’s in the background. Mostly, I just feel her pulsing around my cock, coaxing the come out of me, hear her moans, and live in the moment. The light. Us.
After, I rest my weight on her, kissing her cheek and letting the heat of her body press against me. She wraps her arms around me, and I shift to the side, allowing me to roll over and look into her eyes. She lies on her side, her curviness shifting with her frantic breaths.
Her face is bright, her eyes alight, her lips curved into the most beautiful smile I’ve ever seen.
“Not as bad as you thought it’d be?” I tease.
She giggles. “It wasn’t bad at all.”
“What do you want to do about—”
Somehow, my woman knows what I’m about to say—the lack of a condom, a possible pregnancy. She presses her finger against my lips. “Let’s not talk about that.”
“We have to, Ruby,” I tell her. “Otherwise…”
“I know what I said, but I know what I feel, too. I think we should just let whatever happens happen.”
“What about your studies?”
Panic flutters in her eyes. “I thought you said nothing would interfere with that?”
Leaning forward, I tenderly kiss her on the cheek. I have to force myself to be gentle just in case my lust takes over again. Hell, not just in case. It’s a certainty. “Nothing will,” I tell her. “I’m always going to be here for you every step of the way. I’m never leaving your side. Pretty soon, you’ll want to get rid of the mafia prince.”