Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 34140 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 171(@200wpm)___ 137(@250wpm)___ 114(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 34140 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 171(@200wpm)___ 137(@250wpm)___ 114(@300wpm)
In and out, he worked his cock into her mouth, opening his eyes so that he could enjoy the view. He didn’t want the moment to stop. Her untutored touch shouldn’t affect him, but it drove him crazy and he knew he was so close. If he wasn’t careful he was going to blow his cum into her throat, and that was not where he wanted his precious load to go. No, he wanted it balls-deep inside her, soaking her womb, her very fertile womb. He wanted her pregnant, with every single attachment to him as possible.
He wanted to consume her world, to show her everything, as long as she was by his side, with his name and his ring on her finger. That was one of his next steps—to marry her, to bind her to him so completely there was no escape.
“Your mouth is so perfect, but I need that pussy, Willow,” he said.
He pulled out of her mouth, moved to the sofa, and sat down. “Come here.”
She got to her feet and walked toward him. He saw the blush staining her cheeks, and he was so enraptured by the sight, it was impossible for him to look away.
His Willow.
His woman.
Soon, she’d be his wife and the mother of his children. He never expected to have kids, certainly didn’t anticipate falling in love, but here he was, and more than ready to commit. He was taking it at her pace, allowing her to get accustomed to the idea of being with him and only him.
Carson took her hand and moved her over him so that she had no choice but to straddle his waist. Putting his hands on her hips, he guided her over, and then released her with one of his hands to reach between their thighs, taking hold of his dick, lining it up with her entrance, and then slowly making her take him.
He watched her face, making sure he wasn’t hurting her. There was no pain.
Touching her clit, he stroked over her nub with only his cock a little inside her. Just a few inches and she held herself still. He watched her face as he teased her.
“Do you want my dick all the way inside you?” he asked.
“Yes.”
“Then I want you to come and the moment you do, I want you to take it all.” This way, he would know he wasn’t hurting her and Willow would be the one setting the pace.
“I … I don’t know if I can.”
“You will come.” He commanded it and when it came to Willow, she would learn to answer his call.
He stroked her clit, using two fingers, moving either side of her, but using enough pressure to start to build her orgasm. He felt a difference in the tightness of her cunt, how she squeezed him, and all he wanted to do was take over, but this way, she held the control. Once she took him in deep, he’d take over, and then he’d fuck her exactly how he wanted to.
Carson couldn’t look away. Willow was so open, so expressive. She was a fucking dream. He was used to women trained in the art of manipulation and seduction. Willow was pure and her purity belonged to him, all of him. She was everything.
She screamed his name as he hit the right spot and the moment he did, Willow thrust down onto his length, driving him into her. He didn’t let go of her clit, stroking her, forcing her to ride that wild wave of pleasure and using his dick like a gear stick to prolong the experience.
“That’s it, baby,” he said. “Take it. Love it.”
She writhed on his dick, working her orgasm over his length. He knew the moment she couldn’t take it anymore and he let her go, returning his grip to her hips, and now he took over. Thrusting inside her, driving in deep and hard, watching her face as she met him, thrust for thrust.
He wanted to see her craving his touch, to fuck him back, to be there with him in the moment. Carson was so close. There was no way he couldn’t be after watching her. She was exquisite. This was what he’d been waiting for and there was no way in hell he would ever let her go. She was all his.
His orgasm struck him hard and he pulled her down on his length. He flooded her womb wanting to make her pregnant, hoping that this moment sealed the deal. He was normally a patient man, or in theory he was, but it would seem when it came to Willow, his patience would only last so long.
Chapter Eight
Two Months Later
Willow stared at the date and couldn’t help but nibble her lip. She had skipped her period. It should have appeared mid-month, but now she couldn’t pretend it was down to stress or anything else. In fact, she had skipped two periods.