Total pages in book: 23
Estimated words: 21098 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 105(@200wpm)___ 84(@250wpm)___ 70(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 21098 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 105(@200wpm)___ 84(@250wpm)___ 70(@300wpm)
“Forever,” she panted, then pulsed when I sank my tip inside of her, easing slowly and then working her cheeks apart with my palms as I fucked and kneaded and massaged, and did my best to make my massive intrusion easier on her.
Her body quivered, her words breathless on her lips, so that I couldn't quite make them out until she arched and bucked against me. I barely contained my own release as she seemed to turn from ten to a thousand, her desire sucking all the air out of the room and landing like a tornado at the pit of my balls.
I leaned over her body and panted against her honeysuckle sweet, sweat-dampened skin. “I know I'm difficult, but don’t leave. I love you, Shayla.”
My fingers tightened around the globes of her succulent ass cheeks as she moaned loudly, the quivering of her pussy under my fingers sending shivers of pleasure though my dick and radiating out to every nerve in my form. She seemed to go wild as my fingers worked between her clit and the base of my cock where we connected. I was fully seated inside of her, most of the thrusting hers, before she finally turned and nailed me with her dark eyes.
“I love you, Brett.”
Her words seemed to trigger something in me, the beast coming to life as the need to establish ourselves forever rattled through me. “I fucking love you so much it scares me,” I confessed at her ear, my thrusts slowly gaining speed as I worked in and out of her ass. “Please forgive me, please don't give up on me.” I cupped her cunt in one hand, holding her body tightly to mine as I slowed my thrusts, connecting with her deeper, more intimate than I had in the minutes before. “The only thing that scares me more than loving you is losing you.”
Her eyes turned, emotion catching mine as she nodded her chin. “The things you make me feel are so big...I'm scared not to love you.”
I grinned, sliding one palm down the center of her neck, between her heavy breasts, and then sliding inside of her hot, soaked pussy again. My hips began rocking, angling deeper inside her stunning ass as her body clutched and quivered beneath me, strong, tight like a violin string, before her control gave way to a rush of pleasure. I felt her coming in the shockwaves around my cock, my own orgasm tearing through me as I emptied all that I had into her.
I pulled her close to me, easing out of her slowly before pulling us both down onto the couch and whispering, “My love. My mate. My one and only everything.”
Chapter 10
Shayla
“You drive me crazy,” I whispered, breathless against his lips. He thrust against me, steel-hard cock pressed against my hot core.
“Not as insane as you make me. I want to fuck you like an animal, that’s how much I need you with me, always and forever.” He nipped at my lips, turning my head to the side and arching my neck. Teeth ran up the curves, one hand descending down my torso until it reached my panties. “I love fucking you until you’re so exhausted you’re not even sure if your legs will hold you. You may have forgotten who claimed this pussy last night, but I’m going to remind you. Who owns this?” He raked his teeth down the shell of my ear, my fingers tightening at his shoulders with every breath.
“You.”
“Say it again,” he murmured. “And this time say my name.”
One of my thighs hitched around his hip, and on instinct I yanked his lips to me, his hands locking on my ass cheeks as his hips began a slow rhythm, dry humping me, only my panties the barrier separating us.
“Say it.”
“You own my pussy. You own my pussy, Brett.”
“That’s my baby.” He sucked at the column of my neck, supporting both of us as my hand worked feverishly between my thighs, fingers thrusting and swirling in and out of me.
“Brett, Brett, oh my God…” I gushed, thighs tensing and quaking as I came in a crash around his hand. The soft, pulsing waves of my orgasm were almost too much to bear, before he bent and grasped at the fabric of my panties and pulled.
“These are mine.” He tore them from my body before he spread my thighs, nestling his face into the center of me, one long lick converging around my tingling clit. “Fuck, baby, I was dreaming about tasting you all night.”
He slipped his tongue between my lips, lapping and devouring and bringing me back to life all over again. “I want the scent of your cunt all over me, so every man knows what’s mine. Cum, baby.”
My thighs tightened around his head as I came in a violent rush.