Total pages in book: 63
Estimated words: 61897 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 309(@200wpm)___ 248(@250wpm)___ 206(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 61897 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 309(@200wpm)___ 248(@250wpm)___ 206(@300wpm)
“Take me,” I said.
He grabbed my hair, pulling my head back, fucking me deep and slow. “You want to come, don’t you?”
“God,” I moaned. “I’ve been so close forever.”
“That’s how I like it. Get you right to the edge, make you beg.”
“Please,” I said. “Please, make me come.”
Without another word, he began to fuck me nice and rough. His other hand reached around my leg and rubbed my clit, working me that way.
I lost myself in his strong arms, his amazing cock filling me, his practiced fingers rubbing me with that perfect pressure I craved. He was incredible, fucking me rough, rubbing my clit, all with precision and strength.
His cock slammed into me, deep and hard. I loved the sound of him fucking me hard, taking me from behind, fucking me like I needed to be fucked. I rocked my hips back against him, working him, taking his thick cock deep inside me.
“Fuck me, Nash,” I moaned over and over. “Nash, fuck my pussy.”
“That’s right. Take this big dick. Your pussy is so fucking dripping wet, you dirty girl,” he said, fucking me deep.
His thrusts grew harder, more insistent. I could feel the pressure inside me growing, this time even stronger than before. I knew I couldn’t help myself, couldn’t hold it back even if I wanted to. He was just too much, his thick cock too deep inside me.
And the orgasm washed over my body. I tensed, my muscles firing, my blood boiling, my whole body overwhelmed with pleasure and explosive joy as I came hard.
I said his name, over and over, and he just worked me, our bodies sweating.
It was the most intense orgasm of my life. I bit down on the couch as I came toward the end, just barely trying to keep myself from screaming.
Finally, it slowly ended, the orgasm washing over me, leaving an incredible, pleasurable glow.
“Fuck, Selena,” he said. “The way you come drives me over the fucking edge.”
He kept thrusting, both hands on my hips, pushing deep inside me. I looked back at him, my lips open.
“Come inside me,” I said. “Fill me up, Nash.”
He grunted his pleasure and fucked me harder, rougher, fucked me like an animal. I took his big cock, rocked my hips, helped him along by moaning his name over and over.
And soon I felt him stiffen behind me, felt him come deep inside my pussy.
Slowly his rough thrusts came to an end, and he collapsed next to me on the couch.
“Shit,” he said, breathing deeply. I collapsed next to him, my head on his chest. We were both exhausted and spent, covered in sweat.
“That was great,” I said, smiling.
“Great? That was fucking perfect.” He grinned and slipped the condom off.
“I thought you were exaggerating,” I said.
“I’m a real SEAL,” he said. “We learn to use every tool at our disposal.”
I laughed and sat there with him, my head buzzing, I couldn’t believe what had happened and how it had happened. I had wanted to keep things professional, to keep some distance between me and the man I had married.
But there I was, naked and sweating with him, enjoying my post-orgasm buzz.
16
Nash
I slipped out of bed just as the sun was rising. Selena was still sleeping peacefully, and I didn’t feel like waking her.
I padded out into the main room and sat down on the couch. It felt good to finally sleep in a damn bed and not have to stay on the couch.
It felt even better to get a taste of that pussy. But it was dangerous, too. We’d spent the night exploring each other’s bodies, not stopping to think about what we were doing. I made her come again and again, made her swallow my cum, made her take my cock, gave her what she wanted and took what I wanted.
And I wanted it again. And again. And again.
Which was dangerous as hell in my line of work. Yeah, true, I wasn’t out running missions anymore, but I was still a damn SEAL. I could be called up to serve at any point, and frankly I hoped I would, and soon. I didn’t need another attachment, and yet when I thought of that pussy, I couldn’t imagine not having her wrapped around me.
It was pretty fucked, truth be told. I came into this hoping to find a nice girl to parade in front of the cameras, pay her good for it at the end of it all. I had never expected to start fucking her, and to want it so fucking intensely that I could feel her pulsing in my veins. But there I was, fucking hard in the morning just thinking about her sweet cunt sliding soaked up along my hard cock.
I stood up and walked over to the phone. I ordered some room service breakfast, including plenty of coffee and some stuff I thought Selena might want to eat. True, I was walking around in just my underwear, but I could at least be a fucking gentleman.