Total pages in book: 129
Estimated words: 119935 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 600(@200wpm)___ 480(@250wpm)___ 400(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 119935 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 600(@200wpm)___ 480(@250wpm)___ 400(@300wpm)
“Go on, baby. Tell me what else I do to you…” he urged.
“I tell you no, do not cum in me! You ignore me. You keep fucking me so hard, baby, that I’m sliding against the rug, making it shift all over the floor… I’m dizzy! Everything is a blur as you use my pussy like a toy! You have a wicked smile as you pound into me, your balls slapping into my wet pussy, and you’re growling when you release your hot cum in my pussy in hard, fast spurts!”
“Yes, baby! I’m cumming deep inside of you, marking my territory…”
“It just keeps cumming and cumming! You’re all sweaty. Your muscles are taut… and then… then you kiss me… so gently… so… so tenderly…”
“And I tell you, sweetly in your ear, that I’m going to fuck you again. And again. You still can’t leave… It’s far from over. I’m going to fuck every hole in your body. You won’t be able to walk or sit down for days… and you’re going to love it.”
“Oh, baby!”
“But first, I want you to know how much I love you. And now that I’ve fucked the shit out of you, you’re mine…”
Her body trembled when an epic orgasm rendered her speechless. She lost complete control. She fucked herself, needing him. And she fell apart in front of him, while he touched himself. Sweet relief! Her pussy squirted and her cries of ecstasy filled the room.
When she settled, she sat up and looked at the phone.
He was still stroking himself, and a look of intensity gleamed in his eyes. Getting up, phone in hand, he exited the bathroom. She could hear him coming, and her heart nearly burst out of her chest when he got in the bed and pinned her down. Hurriedly and crudely, he shoved her thighs open, then reached out to open his nightstand drawer.
“What are you doing?” she whispered.
He didn’t answer but kissed her softly. His hard-on practically impaled her. Something was in his right hand. She tried to see what it was, but he wouldn’t let her, his fist balled tight. His eyes glossed over, then he gripped the back of her knee, brought her leg up, and entered her slow and deep.
“Ahhh…” She sighed with pleasure. Her body arched as he rode her, sliding up and down her body, rubbing her clit with his pelvis with each hard thrust.
He grabbed her left hand and clasped their fingers. She could feel something small in her palm. Cool to the touch. His hips bucked, and he rose up on his arms, keeping her hand closed as he grunted and made the bed squeak loudly with his vigorous thrusts, so deep she felt like she was going to explode again. Jack looked massive in that little bed, the covers strewn all over the place, their naked, thrashing bodies exposed.
They made love with such intensity, she felt it in her core. Their gazes hooked, and she heard every breath and moan in stereo. Every curse and gesture of love. He pressed his weight into her, keeping the same rhythm and rushing toward sweet release.
“Jack!” She climaxed again, seeing stars as her heart pounded.
He layered kisses along her neck, then sucked on the flesh. She gyrated against him, squeezing her pussy as firmly as she could, hugging his dick with a tight grip.
“Give it to me, baby. Make me take it! Give me that hot load!”
“Kim… God!” His eyes rolled and then he shook like a leaf. He gripped her hand hard, his hips pumping violently as he released inside of her. He rested his head against her chest, still cumming and moaning. Spent, but not quite finished with her just yet. He slipped his hand from her grasp, and she looked in her palm and damn near screamed…
“Oh my God, Jack!”
It was a big, bright diamond ring in a platinum setting.
He stroked her hip and waist in a slow caress, keeping his face buried against her breasts, his eyes barely open as his dick throbbed inside her. He was so heavy, but she didn’t mind. He was warm and shielding, too.
She heard him swallow, then blink a few times.
“Kim, I brought you here to propose, not just for a getaway. I want you home with me. Every day. I want you to be my wife. Will you marry me?” She smiled and batted away tears. He slowly rose and looked her in the eyes.
She nodded, and then the tears came. “Yes. I will marry you, Jack.”
They embraced one another tightly. Kisses were abundantly given, and the way he smiled at her, it was like she was his entire world. Jack was no actor. He couldn’t fake the funk to save his life.
He took the ring and slid it down her finger.
“Let’s relax before dinner time,” he suggested. “We’ll need to get showered and dressed, but we have some time.”