Total pages in book: 69
Estimated words: 64527 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 323(@200wpm)___ 258(@250wpm)___ 215(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 64527 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 323(@200wpm)___ 258(@250wpm)___ 215(@300wpm)
I pulled them out of her and pulled my mouth away from her, chuckling at her annoyed growl of protest. I crawled back up her body, paying special attention to the belly where our baby was growing before moving up to her beautiful tits.
I took one of her nipples into my mouth as I put my hand over the other one, gently moving over it so that I felt her nipple react the same way in my hand the way that it did in my mouth. She moaned again, fisting her fingers through my hair, and huffed out a breath as I came up to face her once again.
“You asshole,” she said once I was face-to-face with her, my body fully aligned with hers and my mouth held above her beautiful, angry lips. “Do you know how close I was?”
“Oh, I do,” I said, kissing her deeply, allowing her to taste herself on my tongue.
“So you love torturing me,” she said, her voice breathless when I broke off the kiss, allowing my mouth to linger right above hers.
“I wouldn’t say that,” I said, turning her head so that I pressed my mouth against the spot under her ear that always made her melt. “It’s just that I love watching you when you come. I’ve never seen anything so beautiful.”
She blushed again, which struck me as funny. I didn’t keep it a secret how beautiful I thought she was, but somehow, she was always surprised by it.
She pulled me down to kiss me again, and I reached down, parting her legs so that I was perfectly aligned with her. She sighed as I slid into her, bringing her legs up so that I was able to enter her even deeper, and I moaned with her as I felt her tight, wet heat enclose around me.
I paused there, frozen inside of her as I looked down into the face that I had rapidly learned I would never be able to live without. As hard as I’d worked to keep everyone away, and my heart safe from anyone who could potentially touch it, I hadn’t been careful enough to protect myself against her.
I rolled onto my side, bringing her with me so that I could move into her at an even deeper angle, and started plunging harder. Her moans got higher in pitch as I went, and I knew that the pleasure I was wringing out of her was different than any I’d given her before. It was like I was pushing into her soul with every thrust, and I’d entered more than just her pussy.
She wrapped her arms around me as she brought her legs up, meeting me thrust for thrust as I felt her hot, tight muscles start to spasm around my cock. She was getting so tight around me that I didn’t know if I’d ever get free of her, and more than that, I didn’t think I’d ever want to.
“Come on my cock, baby,” I said into her mouth, swallowing her moans. “I need to feel it. Come all over me.”
I thrust harder and harder as I felt her squeeze even more, and soon enough, I felt the muscles of her pussy tighten and spasm harder than they ever had, massaging me forcefully and coaxing the orgasm out of me.
The sound that came out of her with this orgasm was different; it seemed to emerge from a deeper, more intrinsic part of her, and it emerged from her with all the force of a tidal wave. I had a second to be grateful that my home was so isolated, otherwise a neighbor would definitely think someone was getting murdered if they heard that from next door.
I didn’t think about it for long, though, because I was following her quickly, her hot cunt milking the orgasm out of me. I groaned deeply as I spilled in her, the waves seeming to move through me over and over as I finished coming in her.
I didn’t pull out of her as we lay there, just looking at each other. I reached around her, tucking the hair around her ear. She pushed gently on my chest so I rolled over onto my back, and she came with me.
I wrapped my arms tightly around her, pulling her in so that she was held tight to me.
“That—that was definitely worth it,” she said, her voice soft and wondering.
I chuckled. “Do you still think I live to torture you?”
“Sometimes,” she said. “But I know it’s just because you care so much about me and keeping me safe.”
She turned her head so that it was on its side and ran her finger around and around my own nipple, raising the nerves there.
“Are you calling me a control freak again?”
“I plead the fifth.”
I sighed. It was true that I had a hard time letting her out my sight. Funny enough, as soon as we were able to get Alex caught was the same exact time that my overprotectiveness ramped up to an even more extreme level. After all, she was pregnant with my baby.