Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23544 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 118(@200wpm)___ 94(@250wpm)___ 78(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23544 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 118(@200wpm)___ 94(@250wpm)___ 78(@300wpm)
“Oh, you charmer,” she scoffs with a smile.
“Unless of course we wrap you up in a blue tarp,” I suggest, leaning in and kissing her neck as I pull down the left strap of her dress and slip out her arm. “Or cans of shaving cream.”
Erika moans as I make my way up her neck. God, she smells delicious. You’d think I would have gotten used to her scent by now, but it’s like my body simply will not let me. It’s like it doesn’t want me to—so I can enjoy moments like this.
“Hmm, I think we could probably skip that,” Erika giggles as I tug down her second strap, exposing her breasts. They got larger after her pregnancy but retained their perkiness at the same time. She’s just pure walking sex appeal now. I can barely handle being around her now without sprouting a hard-on.
“Then you’re just going to have to stop worrying, sweet thing,” I whisper. “Because you know you’re just too sexy.”
I kiss down her chest to her left breast and take her nipple into my mouth, causing her to gasp.
“Well how many women can say they have a husband who was honored by the town?” She whimpers. I can feel her slightly teasing me, but she also kind of means it. I reach behind her and slide my hands up her dress and feel that she’s wearing no panties. And that’s all it takes to drive me over the edge.
I have her in my arms and am carrying her to the couch before she has a chance to cry out. I’d love to bring her up to my bedroom, but it’s too close to Ryan’s for the things I’m going to do to her and the noise she’s going to make in response.
Her eyes light up with lust as I set her down and lift up her dress, exposing her bare little pussy. She’s taken to leaving just a tiny tuft of hair above as decoration, she would say, and it’s there now, like a cute little frame above the main event.
I’m so eager to get inside her that I don’t even bother to take off my shirt. I simply peel off my pants and lay myself down on top of her as she spreads her thighs for me. Christ, I’ll never get enough of her glistening pink slit or the sound she makes as I slide inside.
“All the honor in the world would mean nothing without you, Erika,” I growl as I feel her spread around my shaft. I snatch a fistful of her hair and tug her head back, exposing more of her throat for me to press my lips against. “I’ll never get enough of you.”
“Never?” She moans.
“Never. You feel so fucking incredible.”
“Right back atcha,” she smiles, taking me as I begin to pump faster.
“You changed me, baby,” I tell her. “You’re my love. My partner. The mother of my child–”
“I love it when you talk to me,” she moans.
I stroke her face with my palm, driving my hips hard, pinning her down into the couch cushions with tremendous force. “Goddamn, it’s like the first time I fucked you. You’re still like a virgin, baby.”
“Yeah?”
I feel her tightening down on me already—the rest of her body growing tense. I grip her tits and kiss her all over, ferocious, like the maniac I am when I’m inside her.
“Yeah. Your soaked little cunt is like heaven for me, baby. I’ll never get enough.”
I let my teeth graze against her neck gently, then bring my lips together in a kiss.
“Oh my God, Mal!” she cries out, gripping my back with both hands. She’s squeezing as hard as she can. If she was any stronger, she’d be tearing me to pieces. “Yes! Yes!”
“Say it,” I growl. “Say it, sweet thing!”
“I’m coming!”
Her entire body spasms beneath me, and she buries her face in my shoulder as a long moan escapes her lips. At the same time, my cock erupts, spraying my seed inside her, coating her soft, warm walls as I drive my manhood as deep as it will go and leave it there, unloading my balls as her body arches and strains, stricken with pleasure.
We work perfectly together in every aspect of life, whether it’s cooking a meal, getting the shelter together, or having the best sex in the world. It wasn’t an accident meeting Erika in that bar that night; it was fate. I was a broken man. I didn’t realize it then, but she helped me understand it, and not only that, she fixed me.
“God, I love you.” I smile.
“I love you too,” she giggles back. “You scum of the earth landlord.”
THE END