Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 27826 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 139(@200wpm)___ 111(@250wpm)___ 93(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27826 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 139(@200wpm)___ 111(@250wpm)___ 93(@300wpm)
Her chest rises and falls rapidly as her legs curl around my waist, anchoring me. She gasps as her body adjusts to the intensity.
“Hunter,” she pants breathily, those big brown eyes meeting mine. “More.”
I low growl rises from my chest.
“Oh, I’ll give you more, Catherine. You’ll take all of me.”
Strange how reality seems to slip away as I focus on the beautiful woman lying beneath me. My naked body slapped against hers as I sped up. But then a slight wince on that beautiful face made me stop.
“Am I hurting you?” I had to ask. Her strained expression didn’t need to be explained. Even if was, I doubt she would tell me the whole truth.
“There’s just so much of you,” she says between sharp pants. “My body needs time to adjust.”
Right. Gentle.
But I didn’t want to be gentle. I wanted to take her and fill her up. I wanted her to scream out my name as we broke the couch under us. There was so much I needed to do, but couldn’t. No, I wouldn’t. I didn’t want Catherine to feel used after all. I was the one who wanted to be used. But it was clear she wasn’t ready to release her inner huntress and take what she wanted. Of course, I didn’t mind one bit. Not when my cock slid in and out, stretching her and forcing her body to take me.
“Shit, this pretty pussy is going to be molded to the shape of my cock,” I rasp in her ear. “I’m your first. Fuck.”
She moaned again and then gasped my name.
“Hunter! Oh fuuuuuuuck!” Catherine screamed as her legs quivered around my body. Her nails dug into my flesh as she threw her head back and arched her back. Everything about her in that moment was stunning. She was a goddess, lighting up from within from the fire in her veins. Even her hair seemed electric as she panted and clawed at me.
Meanwhile, I held her close, groaning as that tight pussy squeezed me reflexively. She screamed again, her breasts bobbling as her pussy practically choked my cock to death. I felt her get even wetter on the inside, her juices flowing down over my dick to coat my balls.
Finally, she subsided a bit, panting and looking into my eyes.
“You okay?” I couldn’t hide the smirk. Having her body react so intensely was a beautiful thing. There aren’t many women who can do that. They fake orgasms a lot, or simply can’t come at all. So to witness Catherine’s first orgasm by a man was an honor. Pride swelled in my chest as I rocked my hips back and forth.
“I’m fine,” she finally said after catching her breath. Her skin was damp and the sated look in her eyes filled me with accomplishment. I love satisfying women, and with Catherine, it had been especially sweet.
“You’re looking a bit flushed,” I growl.
She presses her hands to her cheeks.
“Am I?” she asks.
“Sweetheart, there’s nothing to apologize about. You look beautiful with your pink cheeks and damp skin. In fact, I’d say that you’re glowing.”
To make things even more pleasurable, I run my hands down her body, and she smiles and moans with delight. My cock throbs inside her, keeping her filled as she rests. For a moment I wonder if I should pull out, but she’s so damn warm.
“You feel like home,” I confess.
Where the hell did that come from? You never tell a girl how you really feel. Stupid.
But the cat was out of the bag. Catherine smiled as she stared at me. It was sappy I know, but it was the truth. Resting between her legs and having her curled around me, I felt secure. Like she was my safe haven where no one could hurt me. She was my reprieve from the real world and all the sharks who just wanted to make a buck off my back. She was my safety zone.
“You okay?” she asks with a soft look on her face. “You look lost all of a sudden,” she said reaching her hand out. Her fingertips grazed my chin as her eyes cloud with worry. Quickly, I pushed my cock into her, and she gasped as her eyes widened.
“I know where I am,” I answered, easing my dick in and out of her tight wetness. Ever so carefully, I warmed her up all over again. My mouth latched onto a nipple again as I reached one hand to play with her clit. Like magic, Catherine began to chant my name again, the melody heaven to my ears.
“Hunter, Hunter,” she moans.
“Do you know where you are?” I ask, pumping faster. Her body tightened around me. There was no telling what was up or down. All I knew was she was the cause of my greatest pleasure.
“Catherine,” I say. Her name rolled off my tongue as I gulped in air like a drowning man at sea. She was all that surrounded me. “Sweetheart, I’m going to…”