Total pages in book: 10
Estimated words: 9328 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 47(@200wpm)___ 37(@250wpm)___ 31(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 9328 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 47(@200wpm)___ 37(@250wpm)___ 31(@300wpm)
Her mom, Eve, introduced herself. She also put me out of my misery telling me that her Meredith was only sixteen and wasn’t that hard to believe. Bad timing on my part, but I was prepared to wait for her to grow the fuck up so I could plant my seed in her and watch it become our child. Since I am friends with Cal, her now brother in law, we have gone out in a group setting tons of times. Or we hung out as a group at Cal and Bree’s house. I feel like we’ve been dating for a while now. It’s like they knew she was mine and helped me keep her away from other men.
I know everything there is to know about her. I’ve had nothing but my depraved thoughts and my hand to keep me company all this time. She still has a month or so of high school left, but she’s an adult now. She’s mine and I am going to see more than just her nipples. Her sweet cunt is calling out to me. She is grinding her pussy on my hard as hell cock, looking for relief and I am the only man to give it to her. Ever.
Come hell or high water, my cock is the only one she’ll ever know. I spent my formative years dodging the blows of both of my drug addicted parents. I swore to never be like them. I focused my life on being an upstanding citizen. I went to college and the police academy and as such, I’ve never had time for women. She’s the only woman I will ever be with and that will only end when death parts us. She’ll be my wife as soon as humanly possible.
I trail my kisses down her neck, before breaking away from her. I pull her hair net out but leave the sexy as sin braid.
“I’m not going to be able to give you sweet or slow this first time. Are you ready to take my cock, baby?” I am on edge.
“Oh God, yes,” she moans grabbing my shirt and pulling my face back to hers. I kiss her again before pulling back. I pull her retro Queen t-shirt off of her and reach behind her pulling open her bra and tossing it away too. I suck in a breath at my first sight of her peach-colored nipples. My imagination had absolutely nothing on what I’m seeing. I palm one of her heavy tits while swirling my tongue around her rapidly hardening nipple. “Dallas,” she whispers. Her voice is husky and thick. Her lust for me is evident and I reciprocate ten times over.
“Yeah, baby?” I grunt.
“Now, please. I can’t wait anymore,” she begs. I pull my shirt over my head. “Oh. My. God. Is that real?” she asks running her fingers over the tattoo on my chest. Her name is emblazoned on my chest for all the world to see, though no one has. I got it done at my buddy, Miles’ shop in Bleak, Minnesota. It’s a good seven hours from here, but the Queen of Hearts Ink shop is so worth the trip. I have several tats, all done by him or one of his siblings. Miles did this one.
“It’s real, baby.”
“What? Why?” she asks.
“Haven’t you figured it out yet?” I ask. She shakes her head, so I continue. “I knew you were the one for me the moment I laid eyes on you. You are everything, Meredith.”
“Why didn’t you say anything?” she asks' tears welling up in her eyes, threatening to spill.
“Oh, baby. You were just sixteen years old,” I say running my fingertips along her cheek. She shivers and it turns me on more. I have a feeling everything she does is going to turn me on. From here on out, I’ll be in a constant state of hardness.
“You still could have said something. So that I'd know this wasn’t one-sided,” she says.
“And how would that conversation have gone?” I ask.
“Okay, I get it, but still,” she says smiling.
“We have a lot of time for me to make it up to you, starting now.”
“Now?”
“Yeah, baby. Right fucking now.” I kiss her again and slide my hand into her pants. I growl when she’s not wearing any panties. “Damn baby, is all this for me?”
“I don’t see anyone else here,” she says sassily.
“Damn right,” I say working her pants down her hips, she giggles as they hit the floor. When she is naked before me, I take a deep breath. This is my view for the rest of my life. I am a motherfucking lucky man indeed. I kick my shoes off and pull my sweatpants down.
“Is all that for me?” she asks grinning.
“I don’t see anyone else here," I say chuckling throwing her own words back at her. "But fuck yes. Only you.”