Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 27760 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 139(@200wpm)___ 111(@250wpm)___ 93(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27760 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 139(@200wpm)___ 111(@250wpm)___ 93(@300wpm)
Her heart races—I can feel it even without touching her chest. I lean in, crashing my lips against hers, taking what I want. It’s a kiss filled with hunger, deep and all-consuming, making her melt against me. When I pull back, she’s gasping for air, her eyes wide and filled with need.
“Now get to work, woman,” I order, giving her a playful smack on the ass. The sharp crack of my hand against her skin sends a thrill through me. Her body jolts, but it’s the way she flushes with desire that gets to me.
“I like the idea of you barefoot and pregnant in the kitchen,” I add, my voice low and rough. I grin as I watch her try to hold back a defiant smirk.
“Oh yeah?” She takes a cleaning rag from the counter, dropping to her knees in front of me, all without breaking eye contact. Fuck, she’s perfect.
She looks up at me, a mix of challenge and submission in her eyes. “Well, it’s a good thing I’m not afraid of hard work,” she shoots back, her voice dripping with playful defiance.
“Mm, I like your fire, princess. It makes my dick so fucking hard.”
She glances at the bulge in my pants, her eyes filled with a hunger that matches mine. I deliberately reach down, squeezing myself through the fabric, teasing her with a slow stroke. Her mouth parts slightly, and I know she’s fighting the urge to lick her lips.
“Something distracting you?” I ask, my voice gravelly. I lean back in the chair, keeping my hand on my thick dick, deliberately slow and teasing.
She hesitates, her eyes darting to my hand, then back to my face. For a moment, I think she might resist. But then she bends over, arching her back, her ass lifting in the air as she starts wiping the floor. Fuck. I can barely keep it together. The sight of her naked, exposed like this, doing exactly as I told her—it’s driving me crazy.
She knows I’m watching. I can tell by the way she wiggles her hips, giving me a little show. My cock twitches, already straining painfully against my pants.
“I can’t take it anymore,” I growl, my voice rough with lust. “You’re so fucking sexy bent over like that, thighs soaked and your wet pussy begging for me.” I stroke myself harder, my eyes locked on her ass as she glances back at me, a smirk playing on her lips.
She starts crawling toward me, and I swear my entire body tightens in anticipation. The teasing, the waiting—it’s too much. I want her, need her, right now. She reaches my legs and wastes no time, her hands running up my thighs. Her touch is light, teasing, and it makes my dick even hungrier for her dripping wet cunt.
I grab her waist, pulling her up into my lap, positioning her right where I want her. I can feel the heat of her soaked core against my stomach, and it’s driving me insane.
“Come sit on me,” I purr, my voice low and thick with need.
There’s no hesitation this time. She lowers herself onto me, gasping as I fill her completely. It’s a tight, perfect fit. Fuck. I throw my head back, groaning as the heat of her envelops me. My hands grip her hips, guiding her as she starts to move, each thrust sending pleasure coursing through me.
Her lips trail kisses along my neck, her tongue tracing the line of my jaw. I thrust deeper, harder, feeling the tight pull of her pussy squeezing me with every movement.
“You’re so beautiful,” I murmur into her ear, my voice rough and raw. “I don’t know what brought you to me, but I’m never letting you go.”
Her breath hitches, and I can feel the tension building in her body. My thumb finds her clit, rubbing slow, deliberate circles. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, and I know she’s close.
“Let it go, baby,” I whisper against her skin, my fingers relentless on her clit. “Let it all go.”
She does. With a cry, she falls apart in my arms, her body shaking as the orgasm tears through her. I hold her tight, thrusting faster as my own release builds, the pressure unbearable.
My body tenses beneath her, and I let out a guttural groan as I finally come, spilling deep inside her. The release is overwhelming, leaving me breathless and completely spent.
For a long moment, we don’t move. Her head rests against my chest, her breathing slowly evening out as mine does the same. I run a hand through her hair, savoring the feeling of her warmth against me.
“You’re so beautiful,” she murmurs, her voice soft. Her fingers trace my cheekbones, a tender touch that makes my heart clench.
I chuckle, the sound deep and satisfied. “Hardly. Must be something wrong with your eyes.”