Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 45217 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45217 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
“Yes, yes,” she moans.
“Yes?” I growl, meeting her eye.
A glowing smile spreads across her face. I knew my woman was nervous, but I never realized how nervous. The relief is instant and consuming, lighting her up and letting her revel in what we’re doing. She nods, shifting her hips.
“It’s good,” she whispers, her voice raspy with pleasure. “Oh, Jamie…”
I slide back, pulling my dick slowly out of her, obsessed with how she twitches and sighs as I pull almost all the way out. I let her hole kiss my tip and then slide back in, watching her closely. Her walls loosen for me a bit, just enough to let me know she’s ready for more.
I push in faster next time, causing a reverberation to move through her body, her thighs, belly, and tits jiggling so damn perfectly. She’s bringing me close to the edge with every movement, every noise, every part of her.
“Jamie,” she whispers. “Yes, yes, yes.”
I lean down, finding her lips as we sink into a rhythm, moving back and forth together, Lucy’s hips moving in time with my thrusts. It’s proof we were made for each other, how natural we rock together like this, how easy it is to sink into the lust, into the love.
Her pussy starts to get really creamy for me when I pick up the pace. We kiss passionately, her body making wet noises. Her teeth click into mine. She’s wincing.
“Is something wrong?” I growl.
I thrust into her again, the walls of her pussy wrapping around me tightly, as if she’s drawing me into her body. Her body’s hungry for my seed, pulsing as she approaches an orgasm.
“I’m sorry.”
Her wet, innocent hole makes another noise of pleasure.
“Sorry?”
“For the nois—”
“No.” I start fucking her faster so that her body talks to me even more, my body making wet noises against her young slit as I fuck her hard. “This is the sound of… fuck… your body.”
“Feeling it,” she moans and yells, her voice rising. “Yeah, yeah, yeah.”
I groan and lean back again, letting myself hammer her and watch her body shake for me at the same time. She’s clawing at the sheets, her head thrown back, her eyes fluttering like her incoming orgasm is trying to close them. She wants to keep them open to stay in this moment.
I thrust into her harder, feeling every inch of my cock go deep. She gasps and stares directly at me. I know it’s coming. Her pussy is getting ready to cream for me. Her hole flutters, and she’s got wide, enthusiastic eyes like she can’t believe she was ever nervous about this. She bounces up and down on my dick, making me bite down as seed rushes up my shaft toward her fertile womb.
“Together,” she moans, moving faster. “J-Jamie.”
My hips go into overdrive as I push my dick deep and then slide out, deep and slide out, her young body making those wet noises for me the faster I go. I own her pussy, just like I own every other part of her.
She opens her mouth and lets out a shuddering scream just as her pussy really creams for me. Evidence of her release squirts down my dick. Her come spreads over her pussy when I push back inside and smear it over her lips. She’s screaming, veins pushing against her neck, bouncing repeatedly on my dick. I groan, collapsing against her. This is it. This is our purpose. My seed explodes. I feel it pumping out of me.
She wraps her arms around me as we reach our shared finish, gasping and struggling to accept how perfect this feels. How connected we are. I fall against her and then roll to the side, pulling her into my embrace. She clutches onto me firmly, kissing me on the chest and hugging me close.
“That was everything I wished it could be,” she whispers. “I can’t believe I was nervous. I’m—”
“Don’t say sorry,” I tell her. “You never have to say that to me.”
She shifts closer to me and kisses me again.
“You’re right. We were made for each other. As soon as we started, I knew I never had to worry.”
I kiss the top of her head, moving my hand over her shoulder and down her arm. Her skin goose-pimples for me, as if emotion is washing down her and through her. It’s the same emotion pumping through me. Already, my dick is getting hard again, lust tugging on me.
“That could’ve been it, Lucy. Our first child together.”
She props her hands on my chest, looking up at me with a smile. Her eyes are bright with the future, with all the adventures we will go on together and everything we will share.
“I hope so,” she says, trailing her fingers up my chest, “but if not, well, it’s not like we can’t try again.”