Total pages in book: 56
Estimated words: 50561 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 253(@200wpm)___ 202(@250wpm)___ 169(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 50561 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 253(@200wpm)___ 202(@250wpm)___ 169(@300wpm)
Wrapping my hand around her tiny neck I squeezed until her pussy contracted around my cock and she bucked while fighting for breath. “Shh, shh, you’re fine, I won’t hurt you. I’ll never hurt you.” With my hand still around her neck I sucked her tongue into my mouth and fucked. Her pussy was even tighter than usual and once she realized that she was in no danger, she started to enjoy my hand around her throat.
“That’s it, that’s my girl. You love cock don’t you babygirl? Show me.” She worked her pussy on my cock, taking all of me in deep until I felt the door to her cervix open to receive me. “This is gonna hurt.” Pulling back until only half of my length was inside her, I held her eyes as I slammed home.
She choked and gagged and her body rocked while I held still, enjoying the feel of her pussy tightening and releasing around my cock. “Again.” I repeated it over and over until I sensed her throat was getting raw. I wasn’t about to cum again anytime soon, so I left her throat and sunk my teeth into her nipple, sucking it hard into my mouth.
From beginning to end, her pussy was juicing like a ripe peach, juice running down my cock and onto the bed beneath. I shrugged out of the rest of my clothes which I hadn’t even noticed until she was fighting to get to my chest. Once it was bared, she reared up and sunk her teeth into me. Okay then, I guess tonight was the start of a new chapter.
Chapter 6
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“I can’t baby, you rubbed my dick raw with that too tight pussy of yours.” I was laid out on the bed with about as much strength as a newborn lamb, and this one was still feeling frisky. She was sprawled over my chest running her fingers and lips over my sweat covered flesh trying to get a rise out of me.
“Ummm.” She had that twinkle in her eye when she made her way down my body to my sore dick. “Oh boy.” She used her tongue to bathe my cock, making greedy noises as she tried her best to get him to respond. I opened my thighs making room for her and fisted her hair with both hands. She laughed around my meat and the sensations were indescribable.
“Fuck!” I arched my back and sunk my cock deeper into her throat. She went after my balls next, rolling them in her little hand while teasing the head of my cock by swallowing around me over and over again.
“Well damn.” I pulled her off before she took the shit off with her greedy ass and pulled her up the bed beside me. Lifting her leg over my middle, I pulled her mouth down to mine as I sat her on my dick. “Ride my cock.” I never left her mouth as I fucked up into her with one hand on her ass and the other buried in her hair, keeping her head in place for my marauding tongue.
“I love you.” She whooped into my mouth and almost threw herself off my cock in her excitement but my hand on her hip kept her in place. “Say it.” I held her face close to mine so I could read her eyes, seeing the truth there before she gave me back the words. “I love you too.”
I moved around on the bed with my cock still buried inside her and leaned over the side of the bed for my jacket. “Simon, we’re gonna fall and break our necks.” She wasn’t lying, the damn bed was a mile off the ground but I found what I was looking for before righting us again.
Her eyes flew open and she came on my cock when she saw the little velvet box I took from the jacket pocket. “I’ll take that as a yes.” I wiped the tears from her cheeks before lifting her hand and slipping the ring on her finger. Perfect fit!
I know fuck all about flowery words and all that other bullshit, but I knew how to show her that she owned my heart and figured I had the next fifty-sixty years to show her. “I love it, it’s beautiful.”
“I’m glad you like it but we’re not done.” I flipped her over onto her back and rode her until we both came screaming.
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“Open.” I’d used what little strength I had left to go raid the kitchen and found our dinner warming under chafing dishes. I fed her a piece of chicken breast from my fingers as her laziness lounged back on the pillows admiring her ring.
The bed was a mess, sheets pulled away, and dishes spread over it, probably in the wet spots we’d left. I grew serious as our meal came to an end. “Now we talk.” I put the tray on the side table and turned back to her. “Hey look at me.” She really was in love with her ring.