Total pages in book: 98
Estimated words: 96833 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 484(@200wpm)___ 387(@250wpm)___ 323(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 96833 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 484(@200wpm)___ 387(@250wpm)___ 323(@300wpm)
I nodded slowly, still unwilling to actually touch her for fear of what I might do next.
Abby lowered her shirt, causing her gorgeous tits to pop out the top.
I dragged my tongue along my bottom lip. “Who knew pregnancy could be so damn sexy?”
“I feel sexy, which I never expected to.”
My mouth watered as I stood there taking her in.
She looked up at me. “Are you afraid or something?”
“It’s not that I don’t want to touch them. It’s that I want to do too much more.”
“Like what?”
I finally reached out, succumbing to the need. Cupping her breast in my palm, I murmured, “I want to slide my dick between them and watch my cum drip down your skin.” My cock strained against my trousers as her breath hitched. “You’re exquisite,” I said before snapping out of my stupor and forcing my hand away. “Goodnight.”
I dashed out and made my way down the hall. Once in my room, I paced, unable to think straight. Still hard as a rock, I felt as though I might die from blue balls for the first time in my life. You fucking idiot. Leaving her standing there after telling her you wanted to titty fuck her? What the hell is wrong with you?
CHAPTER 33
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Sig
Track 33: “Rocket” by Beyonce
I must’ve stared out at the bay for a full thirty minutes before I realized I’d be getting no sleep tonight in this state. I burst out of my room and headed back to Abby’s.
Before I could say anything, she opened the door. “It took you long enough,” she panted.
I gripped her tank top, pulling her toward me and crashing my mouth into hers. “I’m a big fucking idiot,” I groaned through our kiss.
She spoke over my lips. “I already knew that, Sigmund.”
Abby practically tore my shirt off, lifting it over my head and tossing it into the air. I did the same to her tank top. There was no chance she’d be putting it back on anytime soon. I took a moment to marvel at her utterly perfect tits, begging to be sucked. My dick throbbed.
She slipped out of her knickers before falling back onto the bed, spreading her legs to invite me in. Ravenous, I reached for my belt buckle, undoing it at warp speed before whipping the leather strap out and tossing it. I unbuttoned my jeans and lowered them.
I hovered over her, soaking in her eager eyes. Unable to wait any longer, I took my cock out and rubbed the tip against her beautifully slick opening. So hot, so inviting. I bent to take her nipple in my mouth as I rocked my body back and forth, my shaft sliding repeatedly over her clit. I devoured her supple breasts one by one, knowing in my bones there was no turning back.
Our kiss grew deeper as I ached to enter her. I explored her body with the palm of my hand as my tongue continued to ravage her mouth. Stopping the frenzy for a moment, I looked into her eyes. “I told myself I wouldn’t let this happen. But you’re too fucking beautiful, Abby. And I’m too fucking weak. I want you more than I’ve wanted anything in a very long time. I need to be inside you.”
“Don’t think about the consequences right now. I need you, too.”
I nodded, sliding my hand down to her warm opening, cupping her gorgeous pussy before I moved on top of her and positioned my crown at her entrance.
Not wanting to hurt her, I slowly pushed inside. Holy fuck. I nearly lost my breath. Abby was so tight as her beautifully wet pussy began to envelop my cock. Still being cautious, I sank inside her much more gradually than I wanted. I barely fit. As amazing as that felt for me, I didn’t want to hurt her. “You okay?” I asked.
She smiled up at me. “I’m good.”
“Take a deep breath and relax.” I wouldn’t be able to move freely inside of her if she didn’t loosen her muscles.
“Don’t be afraid. I can take it.”
“It doesn’t feel like you’re taking it,” I muttered as I pushed deeper, struggling to contain my need to come, which would’ve happened at any moment if I let it. The last thing I needed was her encouragement, because all I wanted was to fuck her hard. “I don’t want to hurt you. But I’m so fucking weak,” I rasped before thrusting into her again, this time with a little more force.
With each movement in and out, her pussy opened for me until she seemed to fit me like a glove. In fact, in a minute’s time, it felt like she was made for me. I’d thought I’d be afraid to go balls deep, afraid to hurt the baby, but the pleasure was too intense to hold back. I pushed deeper until there was nowhere left to go. While some part of me was still conscious of the fear of physically hurting her, that paled in comparison to my need for the intense pleasure of being fully inside of her—over and over again.