Wild Hearts – Trevor Monroe Part One – Lost Hearts Read Online Blue Saffire

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Total pages in book: 100
Estimated words: 96249 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 481(@200wpm)___ 385(@250wpm)___ 321(@300wpm)
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It was. As I think of how she’s grown into a woman, I can’t help thinking that she’s become my perfect woman. I love her breasts, the flare of her hips, her ass, and the way her tight little pussy fits around me.

I couldn’t have asked God to design a more perfect woman for me. She climaxes against my fingers all over again. I know we both need me to be inside her.

“Turn around,” I command as I stand and move to straddle the lounger with my long legs.

She does as I say without hesitation. Her ass lifts in the air, causing me to groan. Her juices have her lips and thighs glistening back at me. I reposition her so her little feet rest under my thighs.

“Come here,” I say as I guide her hips down on my length.

My cock is long enough for her to rock on and for me to thrust up into her with little effort on either of our parts. I allow her to take as much as she wants as she adjusts to the fit. Her pussy is already tight again, despite our lovemaking last night.

I’ve noticed that before. She snaps right back after sex, snug and wet as ever each time. I bite my lips as I watch her begin to cream all over me.

“Fuck,” I growl through my teeth as she begins to roll her hips.

I slap her ass and watch it ripple on my length. Between the sounds of her moans and her wet as fuck sex, I grow harder and my eyes roll back. Feeling her adjust, I hold her hips still and begin to thrust up into her.

“Trevor, oh shit. You’re so big, baby. That feels so good,” she cries out.

I grin to myself and readjust to sit on my knees on the lounger. Lynn takes over as she begins to bounce back on me. The sound of our hips slapping and her whimpers fill the space, bouncing off the glass walls.

I throw my head back and look up at the stars. My grasp on her hips tightens. Sweat rolls down the bridge of my nose, but if I let her go, I might lose my hold on my restraint.

I’m not ready to come. I stick my tongue out to capture the bead of sweat instead. Lynn begins to tighten around me. I pound into her harder and reach for her breasts.

She looks over her shoulder at me and I nearly come from the look in her eyes. Her brows knit as if she can’t believe what’s happening. I glide my hand down her front, reaching to rub her clit as I pound into her tight, clenching, rippling, wet pussy.

“That’s it. Take this dick, darlin’. It’s yours. Bounce that sexy ass on me and take all you want and need,” I groan. “Yes.”

She begins to keen and moan nonsense. I wrap my hand around her braids and tug her head back. Our eyes lock and we say everything without saying a word.

She laces her fingers in my sweaty hair. I crush her lips with mine as I pump up into her. I press my forehead to hers and breathe her in.

“I love you so much,” I breathe into her mouth.

Lynn

Tears come to my eyes. I can’t help feeling like this might be our last time. It’s so intense and sensual. His hold on my body is so tight, as if he’s afraid to let me go.

He feels so hard inside me. He’s so deep, stirring my emotions with each thrust. This isn’t like any of our other times. My thighs begin to shake and my belly heats, I drop back onto all fours and whine my hips as he pushes into me with long, deep strokes.

He pauses as I come all over him. Pulling out, he backs up and flips me over. Lifting my legs over his forearms, he then pushes back into me.

He’s so deep in my belly as he kisses me feverishly. I kiss him back with just as much fervor. This time, his strokes are slower, shorter, as if he’s taking more care with how he enters me.

“Harder, Trev, I can take it,” I whimper into his mouth.

He snaps his hips into me harder and stills. My face heats as I feel him spill his seed into the condom. I wipe the sweat from his face.

He kisses me hard. “Let me catch my breath and I’ll go get some more condoms,” he murmurs.

“Do we need them? I trust you. You know you’re the only person I’ve ever been with.”

He kisses me hard. “I wouldn’t be any kind of real man if I take you without one. I’m clean, but STDs are only one reason for condoms.

“You get pregnant, we’ll have a lot more than your daddy to worry about. We’re not there yet.”



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