Total pages in book: 51
Estimated words: 47191 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 236(@200wpm)___ 189(@250wpm)___ 157(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 47191 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 236(@200wpm)___ 189(@250wpm)___ 157(@300wpm)
“Always will, Faith,” my lips meet the softness of hers, helping Faith as she readjusts herself, poised at the top of my cock, and slamming her down on my hard as fuck length. The low groan leaving her, has me taking the kiss deeper, moving us until I can stand on my own two feet. If I were a smarter man, not thinking with my cock, she’d be up on the dock giving us both the perfect amount of room to work with, my mouth would be traveling from one nipple to the other, instead my tongue twines with hers, swallowing every moan and plead even though there isn’t a need for it.
“Graham!” Faith’s mouth is ripped away from mine on one deep thrust, feeling her walls tighten along my cock has me almost losing balance, I recover, barely.
“Shit yeah, get there Faith or I’m going to come before you do,” I mutter, the way her body keeps locking up, my cock lengthening even further inside her, hitting so deep that I know she’s going to be sore later today, and this won’t be the only time I’ll be taking my wife. A week isn’t near long enough to enjoy our time away, no one knocking on our door interrupting us right when I’m getting ready to slide into Faith, this week though I’ll be taking full advantage of having my wicked way with her.
“God, yes,” her head tips forward, face full of rapture and I know I’m the only fucking man that will ever give this to her.
“Faith,” my balls draw tight, her cunt ripples, and that’s all it takes, both of us coming apart, wrapped in one another and nature, not another soul out here to hear or see us.
“I love you, Graham Larson, thank you for taking us away for our anniversary,” it’s not technically our exact wedding anniversary, that would be hard to do seeing as we had to work around other people’s schedule.
“I love you, Faith Larson, and you don’t have to thank me, babe. It’s for pure selfish reasons, to you know,” I wink, barely able to stand up now that we’ve both come down from our high.
“Just the same, it’s pretty freaking fantastic,” she unwraps her legs around my waist, losing her pussy as she does. Yet it helps me from crumbling to my knees too.
“Then we’ll have to continue doing this, just you, me, and mother nature,” my thumb slides over a pebbled nipple now that I’ve got my hands free, and the way Faith shivers, I already know we’re just getting started.