Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23598 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 118(@200wpm)___ 94(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23598 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 118(@200wpm)___ 94(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
I smile, nodding. “Yes, ‘and what is a kiss specifically? A pledge properly sealed, a promise seasoned to taste, a vow stamped with the immediacy of a lip, a rosy circle drawn around the verb ‘to love.’ A kiss is a message too intimate for the ear-’”
“‘Infinity captured in the bee’s brief visit to a flower, secular communication with an aftertaste of heaven, the pulse rising from the heart to utter its name on a lover’s lip: ‘Forever.’” She lets the words flow off her plump, heart shaped lips, finishing the passage from one of my favorite books.
Susie told me she was reading it months ago and that she had fallen in love with the characters because they reminded her a lot of us. I thought that was her subtle way of telling me she loved me because why would she quote Cyrano otherwise? And the fact that Susie randomly referenced one of my favorite plays confirmed that she was right for me.
I look into those chocolate brown eyes, my heart in my throat.
“I love you, Susie Monroe. I adore you and I want to be with you forever. You can live here, and you won’t ever be talked to again like that, not even by your parents. I promise you that. You belong to me, and no one treats my woman that way. Do you hear? You belong to me.”
She starts crying again, smiling as tears fall down those round cheeks.
“I love you too, Brady. I’ve loved you for months and I don’t care if we’re been a million miles away from each other. I know who you are, and who I want to be with. Our age difference doesn’t matter, and my parents don’t matter either. All that matters is you and me.”
I pull her in for a hug, smelling her hair and enjoying that sweet hint of vanilla that always dances around her.
“We can make this happen, sweetheart, and don’t you fret, everything will work out with your family. I know you feel stressed because they expect you to be a perfect daughter, but that’s not realistic. No one is perfect, and you’re a woman now, with a woman’s needs and wants. I want you to know that I treasure and accept you, and that we will work this out with Jackie and Jim.”
I feel her start shaking again and her tears soak into my shoulder. I continue holding and rubbing her for what feels like forever. Her skin is so soft, and our bodies fit together perfectly. Even crying, her face is incredibly beautiful with that pink pout as lush as ever.
But this is right because I’ll protect her from anything that makes her feel less than the wonderful woman that she is. I’ve known for a while, ever since our correspondence became deep and meaningful. The sexy pictures and photos were fantastic, but what made the difference was getting to know her: the ins and outs, the significant and the mundane, and the things that made her happy and sad. Susie is the one that I want, and I can’t let anyone disrespect her.
Plus, last night confirmed everything. Our physical connection was perfect and her body responded so eagerly to everything I did. Every stroke elicited a moan. Ever caress made her cry out and shiver. And when she came, I came too, just from the wonder of it all.
Now here we are, embracing each other and finding our center together. She sits back and wipes the last few tears off her face. Then, Susie leans in, ever so slightly, and kisses me lightly on the lips. I kiss her back, slow at first, gently rubbing the side of her face with my thumb as my fingers gently grip the back of her neck. But the need is too strong. I pull her close to me and we start kissing passionately.
I slide my hands up and down her legs, making her moan slightly in my mouth. Then I put my hand up her shirt and start massaging her breast. She’s not wearing a bra and her nipples are hard and perky for me. I immediately start to stiffen, my body yearning to dominate hers. She puts her hand over me and starts rubbing my erection, slowly and sensually. I try to go slow, but it’s impossible given how much she turns me on.
I lower the curvy girl down on the couch and push her shirt up to her chin. I work my tongue around her nipples and lightly bite at them, making her squirm under me. Then I kiss down her stomach and unbutton her shorts. Sliding them down, I expose another pair of cute little black panties. After taking them off, I flip her over and smack her bubble butt. She shrieks in pleasure and pokes it up at me, as if taunting me.