Total pages in book: 247
Estimated words: 248926 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1245(@200wpm)___ 996(@250wpm)___ 830(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 248926 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1245(@200wpm)___ 996(@250wpm)___ 830(@300wpm)
She squirmed.
I thrust inside of her, then, slowly drew myself out only to plunge back inside of her as deeply as I could go.
“Faster, Kaz.”
A devilish insanity ran through me. Sarcasm laced my words. “Are you sure you want me to go faster, mysh.”
“Yes.”
Stubborn, I drew myself out so slowly that it felt like torture. I groaned and plunged inside of her at a painfully slow rhythm.
She shivered. “Oh.”
Then, I gave us both what we wanted.
I plunged in fast. Again and again. Hammering into her wet tightness over and over.
She screamed in pleasure.
And it drove me crazy. I went wild, gripping her hips, slamming her onto my cock. Fucking her with abandon. Pounding into that pussy, the whole time making smacking noises.
Harder and harder.
“Oh, God!”
I drew her hips up more to meet my pumping.
She writhed underneath me. “Kaz!”
“Mysh!” Grunting, I shoved myself deep inside of her.
We moaned together loudly, almost screaming. Surely, our men heard us out on the beach.
Her legs gave out and fell over the table.
She grabbed at my arms.
I slowed the pace.
She sat up.
Then, I lifted her body up from the table and had her in my grip.
She straddled me, taking my cock at a deeper angle and bouncing on it.
I squeezed that soft ass. My breathing grew heavy. My balls slapped against her ass.
“Oh!”
That motivated me to give her this cock, harder and faster than before.
It was all her and everything else. The sound of her moaning. The wetness of her pussy. My balls slapping against her pussy. The pleasant ache in my shoulders as I gripped her tightly. The faint perfumed scent of sex in the air.
“Oh, baby!” She matched every thrust with a buck of her hips. Her juices dripped down my thighs.
My orgasm built within my core.
I kept going.
I kept pounding into her tight pussy.
I grunted, and my focus narrowed to the point where our bodies met. I wanted to come.
I needed to come so bad I would kill anyone that interrupted us.
Like a drugged-out fiend, I thrust faster and faster, feeling her pussy squeeze me even tighter.
And the pressure began to break in me.
With our bodies joined together in passion, she whispered between breaths, “I. . .love you. . .so much, Kaz.”
Through the haze of pleasure, I gazed at that beautiful face. She was my future wife—the mother of my child. And, she looked so damned happy.
That was enough to push me over the edge.
“I love you too, mysh.”
“I'm. . .cuming.”
I groaned deeply.
Moaning, she writhed in my hold. I held her close to me, letting her ride my cock the way she needed to, giving her complete control to rub that clit on my six pack and slide up and down on my length.
“Oh! Oh!”
There you go, mysh. Use my body any way you want.
When I felt the waves of her orgasm roll through her body.
“Oh. Oh.” She vibrated against me, triggering my own orgasm.
“Damn it.” Groaning, I gripped her hips and thrust hard into her, my cock buried up to the hilt. She gasped and moaned, grinding back against me, urging me on. My cock throbbed as my orgasm started.
Jolts of electric pleasure raced up my shaft and hit me like a rocket, forcing me to explode, shattering me into a million pieces of hot molten pleasure. My vision flashed to white. I could barely see. “Mysh!”
Every cell rode wave after wave of intense, amplified ecstasy.
Slowing, she closed her eyes and collapsed against me. “Baby.”
Groaning, I gripped her hard and shot stream after stream of cum inside her, groaning with each spurt and feeling it fill her up as her pussy milked me.
My cock felt like it would never stop pulsing. She went limp against me.
I carried her back over to the table and slowly pulled out of her.
She pouted and opened those sexy eyes.
My cock twitched.
I lay her down and rammed my cock back into her, just to feel the warmth of her pussy some more.
My legs ached. I was so exhausted I didn't even pull my pants up. Instead, I collapsed on top of her, laying my head on her breasts and floating on a blissful wave of pleasure.
She laughed.
A nipple bobbed in front of me.
I groaned and used my little bit of strength to squeeze it. “God, I love fucking you.”
“I feel the same way.”
“I have said this before, but I am never letting you go.”
“Me either.”
“When they bury us, our bones will be on top of each other. My dead cock will be stuffed inside of you.”
She laughed again. “Is that legal?”
“I will demand it in my will.”
She chuckled some more.
Then, silence blanketed us.
Still, I didn't leave her body, unable to pull out of her warm pussy.
“Kaz. . .”
“Yes, mysh.”
“Will we. . .”
Gathering as much strength as I could, I raised my head a little and looked at her. “Will we what?”