Total pages in book: 7
Estimated words: 5832 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 29(@200wpm)___ 23(@250wpm)___ 19(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 5832 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 29(@200wpm)___ 23(@250wpm)___ 19(@300wpm)
I finish filling her with my seed and pull out of her slowly. I move to her side and she snuggles into me, kissing me.
“I have to go back to work. I can’t believe I did this,” she says.
“You regret this?” I ask, feeling like an asshole for even asking.
“What? No! I promise. I really have to go back to work. There’s a missing person.”
“Right.”
“I’ll come back after my shift. Would that be okay?”
“Hell yeah,” I say. “I’ll make dinner.”
“Perfect. Should I bring some wine?” she asks.
“I don’t drink,” I tell her. I know that one day I’ll have to tell her why but for now this is enough.
“Oh, good. Neither do I. I just thought that was a normal thing to offer.”
“It would be Sarah. It would be.”
I watch as she gets out of bed and gets dressed again.
“Okay, I’ll be back later. I get off at six.”
“I'll see you then.”
She leaves and I definitely don’t want her to go, but I have a big order that I can work on.
I get dressed and head out to my truck. I still need to go into town for my supply run. I need to go to the hardware store as well as the grocery store. The order I have is for a dining room table and chairs with enough seating for twelve as well as a buffet table. It’s the largest job I’ve undertaken but I am ready for it. In town, I run through my errands quickly. I put a roast on and head out to my work shed. Out there, I blast Ozzy Osborne and get to work. Before I know it, I’ve worked up a sweat and killed three hours. All fourteen chairs are made and stacked in the corner as I begin to sand the wood for the tabletop. Eventually, it’s stained with a quick dry version of the color my customer wanted. I still have to put the lacquer on, but it looks amazing, if I do say so myself. I am buffing it out when I feel the door open behind me. It’s warm in here and cold out there, it would be hard not to feel it.
“Wow…” I somehow hear her murmur over the music. I turn and face her. Gone is her uniform and in its place she’s wearing a long black puffy jacket. I can’t see what she has on underneath yet. Her hair is down and curly now. Drawn to her as if by magnets, I toss my rag down and move toward her. “These are really beautiful pieces,” she says, taking her coat off and putting on the coat rack with mine. Her tight black sweater and jeans need to go. I am already shirtless and sweaty, but I don’t think she’ll turn me away.
“Thanks,” I murmur as I reach her.
“You’re very sexy when you're working. Ah, hell you’re sexy all the time, but this is something else.”
“Really?”
“Most definitely,” she says biting her bottom lip. I reach my thumb out and touch her lip with it. Her eyes change. They are darker now. Fuck.
I pull her to me and kiss her hard before pulling her sweater over her head. Her tits are small, but not lacking in any way. The pink of her nipples match the pink of her pussy. Lowering my head, I take one of them into my mouth and massage it with my tongue while using my hand to massage the other one. She moans and clenches her fist at her sides.
“Can you come just like this?” I wonder aloud. She doesn’t say anything, but I think she can. I rise to the challenge, literally. My cock is so hard, I’m surprised it doesn’t punch a hole in my jeans.
“Don’t tease me. Fuck me,” she moans above me.
How can I refuse a request like that? I can’t.
She steps out of her Ugg's and I pull her pants down her legs and turn her.
“Put your hands on the wall, babe,” I whisper in her ear while I fumble with my belt and open my jeans. I pull my pants and boxers down just enough to get my cock out. She does what I ask, and I run my dick through her ass crack before slamming into her wet pussy from behind. It’s deeper this way and my god, I feel like her inner muscles are trying to squeeze my dick right off of my body. Nothing has ever felt better.
“Oh God,” she screams as I get into the rhythm. Over and over I fuck into her while she screams. I get lost in her and don’t realize how tightly I am squeezing her hips until I look down and see how white my fingers are. She is mumbling a lot of things, but I very clearly hear her say “I love you.” Which causes me to pause.