Total pages in book: 16
Estimated words: 14693 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 73(@200wpm)___ 59(@250wpm)___ 49(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 14693 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 73(@200wpm)___ 59(@250wpm)___ 49(@300wpm)
“Because it’s only my smallest finger, but I’m going to make sure your ass is primed for me. I want to possess every inch of you, Alexa. She leans forward, placing her hands on the edge of the bathtub, lifting her ass up in the air with her knees touching the bottom. My mouth latches onto her tiny pucker, licking around and feeling her relax. Growling, I see what she has next to her on the edge of the bathtub. It’s a lubricant.
“Where did this come from?”
“This is their Honeymoon suite. It was with all the lotions.” I suppose for the price of the room, it’s an excellent addition. I peel off the seal and squirt a little onto her asshole, massaging it in, slipping my finger to the knuckle inside.
“Oh my. Oliver. That feels so good.” She’s panting, plucking her nipples. With my oily hand, I palm her ass and crack my hand on her cheek. “Oh shit, I need you, Oliver. Please don’t stop.” I move to my knees, sending water sluicing all around us before squeezing some oil on my cock and rubbing it all over.
“Shit, too bad this is a small bottle. We might have to invest in this when we get home.” I lean forward, pressing the tip past her tight ring. She pushes back, sending my cock deeper into her ass. “I own your ass, Alexa.” I spank her round cheek before reaching around and playing with her pussy. “Do you like that, baby. Do you like my big dick in your ass, taking every part of you?”
“Yes.”
“Who do you belong to? Are you going to let someone take you from me? Do you understand that I’d give up everything just to have you?”
“I’m yours to fuck. Take it. Own it. I’m yours. God, I love you,” she cries out. I pump two fingers into her greedy pussy while I slam my cock into her ass. I need this more than she knows.
Her walls clench around my fingers, and I roar, unloading my cum into her ass. Shooting jets of my load, pulling in and out, watching the mess I’m making. Without getting out of her ass, I shift and bring her down with me gently. My hard dick isn’t ready to go down.
“Are you ready to come again?”
“Yes, Captain. Come in my ass and make me scream.” I do just that, nutting in her rear again before taking us into the shower, washing us off before hitting the bed. We needed an exceedingly long nap.
Epilogue
Oliver
“I love you, wife,” I whisper in her ear as I slide my hand around her waist, pulling her back to my chest.
“I love you, husband.”
“How are our little ones today?” I rub her belly. She’s eight months pregnant with twins and technically can go into labor at any minute. Still, she doesn’t believe that it will ever happen.
“Growing fast. I feel like I’ve doubled in size recently.”
“I don’t know. I find you utterly sexy.”
“Please. I’m about three weeks from giving birth to twins. I’m nearly as large as a house.”
“Since I can still wrap my arms around you, I doubt it. Either way, you’re the hottest house in the world. How about I show you?”
“Yes, please,” she moans, reaching for my cock. The woman doesn’t realize how sexy I find her. I lift her dress and toss it on the sofa in front of us. “Hold onto the sofa, my love. I don’t want you to hurt yourself.” She presses her hands to the back, kneeling on the seat. Using my knees, I spread her legs even more. Undoing my slacks, I free my thick, greedy cock, and thrust into my favorite spot, taking my lovely wife from behind.
“Fuck,” she chokes out, shaking as she drops her head forward, absorbing my violent strokes. I grab her swollen breasts, plucking her hard nipples, knowing how sensitive they are. Hell, I’m not going to last long. It’s been a full day since I’ve been inside her.
“Damn it, I need you to come with me, Alexa. My queen, come for your king.” My hand raises and lands on her ass.
She lets out a cry before her body shivers with lust. “Shit, I’m coming.”
I drive once more, filling her with my load. I pull out of her and fix her dress, helping her onto her side, so she can lay on the sofa while I tuck myself away. It’s moments like these that I have a hard time getting my clothes off before I’m coming inside her.
“Take a nap. I’ll start dinner, and then we can have a nice calm day at home.”
“I think I’ll go take a shower.”
“Okay. Let me help you upstairs.”
I reach out to take her hand. “I can walk on my own. I do it all day while you’re gone.”