Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 79599 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 398(@200wpm)___ 318(@250wpm)___ 265(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79599 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 398(@200wpm)___ 318(@250wpm)___ 265(@300wpm)
Sophie gazes at me with a hungry stare, and I slowly walk toward her, my cock springing to life, watching as her eyes flame with need.
Hell fucking yes.
Starting with her long blonde hair, my eyes trail down her lean body, coming to a stop on her full tits, which sit perfectly plumped underneath one of the straps. My eyes continue down past that incredible bump to the tiniest black thong, and the sight alone has me wanting to tear it from her body with my teeth.
I hit the fucking jackpot with Sophie. The day I saw her in the gym doing her squats is still, to this day, the best day of my life. Well, right after our wedding day, and the day I found out she was carrying my son. After six years together, life with her has gotten better every fucking day.
I stalk her as she licks her lips in anticipation, my hand coming to my belt as my eyes lock onto hers with undeniable hunger. My belt whips out and drops to the ground with a heavy thud before I pop the button of my jeans, already rock hard for her.
“What’s this for?” I murmur as I finally reach her.
Sophie’s hands slide under my shirt before pressing flat against my chest, feeling the hard ridges of muscles beneath her fingers. My hands come down on her soft body, roaming up and down as I take in the feel of the barely-there leather on her skin. “I couldn’t wait for dinner,” she purrs, lifting my shirt.
Fuck, she’s perfect. The way she needs me like this, I will never tire of her.
I help her to lift my shirt the rest of the way as I watch her eyes greedily take me in. I step into her personal space and press my lips to her neck. “Mmmm,” she moans. “It never gets old.”
Too fucking right.
Sophie’s petite hand slips into my open pants, freeing my cock as she wraps her tight fist around me. I let out a groan as she works me up and down.
“Fuck, Soph,” I hiss through a clenched jaw. This is just what I needed.
I’d been with many women before I met Sophie, and not one of them could affect me the way Sophie does. She’s like a damn firecracker, always ready to go off, but only ever for me.
My hands roam over her perfect body, more than ready to dive down between those delicious thighs, when she gives me a seductive stare, rolling her tongue over her bottom lip, then drops to her knees before me.
My whole body shudders, and the anticipation of her mouth closing over my cock brings me to fucking life. Did I mention my woman is perfect?
Sophie looks up at me with those big blue eyes before making a show of licking her lips and spreading her knees as wide as possible. Then, keeping her stare locked on mine, she leans forward and takes me in her mouth.
Sophie takes me deep, her fists locked tightly around the base of my cock as her head bobs up and down. She takes me right to the back of her throat, past her gag reflex, and as she pulls back, her tongue rolls over my tip, making me groan. I knot my hands into the back of her hair, and she doesn’t take her eyes off me. Despite the way she works me, it’s those eyes that hold all the power and keep me captive, prisoner to her every will and desire.
My cock twitches from the motion of her tongue, and as I feel myself getting closer to spilling into her mouth, I pull back a little, not even close to being finished with her yet. I reach down, grabbing her under her arms and hoisting her to her feet before turning her around and bending her at the waist. Her hands catch on the wall to hold her steady as that perfect ass looks up at me. I can’t help but give it a good spanking, grinning as she lets out a gasp and pushes her ass back into me, begging for more.
I fist my cock as my other hand finds her center. Even through her thong, I can feel she’s soaking wet for me, and I move the flimsy fabric out of my way before plunging my fingers deep inside her. She cries out for more, and I give her what she needs, curving my fingers and massaging deep inside her sweet cunt.
“Fuck, Tank. I need you inside me,” Sophie pants as she presses her ass into me, causing my fingers to deepen within her. Using my thumb, I press it to her ass and grin as she groans with need.
“You’re gonna take me like a good little whore,” I tell her, bringing my hand back down to spank her again.