Total pages in book: 19
Estimated words: 17588 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 88(@200wpm)___ 70(@250wpm)___ 59(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 17588 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 88(@200wpm)___ 70(@250wpm)___ 59(@300wpm)
“Fuck me,” she says. “I need it now. I don’t want to wait anymore. Just give it to me, Carter. I want your cock, and I want it bad. Make me a woman.”
“You’re already one hell of a woman.”
“Make me a woman metaphorically, then.”
We chuckle, but I am not going to deny her. I don’t think I ever could deny her.
My boxers hit the floor too and I crawl onto the couch beside her, the only sound now being our bodies meeting and the subtle crackling of the fireplace. Feeling her body rub against mine fills me with such need, I’m so ready to give her anything and everything she wants.
She grabs my cock and guides it toward her. She may be a virgin, but damn, is she a fiery one. She’s desperate to show that viewing her as overly sweet and precious was a huge mistake on my part, and that she’s fully ready and willing to be my slut.
All I have to do is make it so.
My cock inches toward her slit. I usually romance a girl a lot more before I just out-and-out fuck her, but what Cadence wants, Cadence gets.
I rub my cock on her clit, seeing her shudder, before sliding it right through her folds. I give her one last glance, seeing if any second thoughts have been drummed up within her. There’s no sign of those, just absolute lust for me.
So I go for it.
I go for what I’ve wanted for so long. The thing I hesitated to take because I didn’t think I was worthy. Because I didn’t want to spoil the pristine church girl, I didn't want to deflower her. Foolishly never considering that maybe this is everything she’s wanted all along.
Her pussy accepts my cock so happily, urging it in, squeezing me so tightly as I enter. She’s so dripping wet for me that I barely feel any resistance. She winces briefly, perhaps in a bit of discomfort because she’s never done anything like this before. But she’s all too eager to accept me.
Inch by inch, two become one as she engulfs my cock. We’re as close as a man and woman can ever be. I kiss her on the lips and hold her tight, triple checking to make sure everything is okay and that I’m not hurting her.
The expression in her face says what she’s feeling is far from pain.
Knowing she’s good and ready, I start fucking her proper. My cock sliding out of her only to come back in. Holding her close, caressing her. I wanted to be tender, I want to be sweet. I may not be a virgin myself, but I’ve never made love before. Sweet, tender, sensual, I’ve never experienced a girl as intensely as Cadence. And I never want to experience another woman again.
Every thrust shakes her body, her breasts swaying beautifully with our rhythm. Her moans start as whimpers, but build in strength. It’s not long before she’s as loud as when she was singing earlier, even if what she’s singing now is far more incoherent than anything Tammy Wynette has ever released.
She holds me tight too. Arms around my back, legs around my hips. She shows surprising strength in embracing me, as if I need more confirmation of just how fucking bad she wants me.
So I give her what she desires. I take her harder and harder. Faster and faster, letting her moan for me, scream for me. Turning her from the shy virgin into a good, proper woman who knows what she wants and is getting it right now.
Every thrust drives home how fucking good she is. How much I want her.
How I need her. Every day. For the rest of my life.
The things she’s doing to me are too incredible to ignore. Every bit of flesh-to-flesh contact, how she looks at me, how she moans my name, it just drives us closer together. Intensifies my need for her. I hold back, wanting to pleasure her far more than I want to please myself.
When I feel her tighten around me and scream in ecstasy, when her nails claw down my back, that’s when I can’t resist her anymore. She’s at the height of her orgasm, and I’m swift to join her. Bliss rushes through my thighs and I can’t help but unleash everything I have into her. Every drop of my love, everything she’s milked from me.
She drains me dry with her cunt. It’s incredible, seeing her glowing beneath me as she savors the aftershocks of our tryst, her entire body throbbing with such absolute need for me.
I give her another kiss on her lips. I just can’t resist her. Not now. Not ever.
“I love you,” I say, finally admitting it to her.
“And I love you too, Carter.”
“My angel. I wish this could last forever.”