Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 40403 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 202(@200wpm)___ 162(@250wpm)___ 135(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 40403 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 202(@200wpm)___ 162(@250wpm)___ 135(@300wpm)
“Fucking perfect for me, baby.” Are my last words before I lean and kiss her sore lips and fill her womb with my seed. I growl into her mouth, fucking her through the orgasms, the cream and honey between us, proof of our mutual love for one another. I feel it passing back and forth between us and all my mind can conjure is that this is it. This is the moment when I tie that string between us that can never be undone. With that thought, I release the last of what I have been holding and collapse onto the bed, rolling to the side trying not to squish her.
“Holy shit!” She says, laying her head on my chest. “Is it always like that?” Her hands are rubbing my chest and it helps to calm my erratic heart. My fingers run through her hair and I shake my head.
“No baby. That is just us.” Cupping my hand between her legs, I feel some of me running out and I can’t have that. I take the offensively dripping seed and push it back inside of her, my thumb rubbing tiny circles on her clit while I make sure my kid is made tonight. Her head rolls back and forth, she soft whimpers of my name like a soft melody being played on an old record player. I feel the tiny orgasm flow through her, before she passes out again.
Kissing her mouth once more, I get out of bed, grab a washcloth with hot water and clean her up before doing the same to my cock. Pulling back the covers, I cover us both, pull her into my arms and drift off to a place where only she and I and our kids exist. Sounds like heaven.
“So tell me what today is going to be like?” We just got out of the shower which also turned into a moan and scream fest with her coming on my cock and biting my shoulder until she drew blood. Good. Put as much of me inside of you as possible.
Now she is sitting on the bed, hair wet, legs crossed, in only her bra and panties looking at me like I am her God. I am supposed to be getting dressed but right now, with her staring at me from the bed looking like a naughty little girl, my cock is raging and deciding he is not close to done. I glance at the clock before walking toward her, pulling my cock through the slit of my boxers. “It’s simple, angel. Today is a major test, some psychological exams and a few conversations with some important people my contacts have hooked me up with.” I lick my lips when I can see her nipples harden under my scrutiny. “All of that comes seconds to what happens right now.”
Her eyes widen before they lower watching my hands stroke my cock up and down. I can feel the cream dripping down, waiting for me to put some more inside of her. “What’s that?” She asks, even while she is laying down and spreading her legs.
“Right now I am going to take a few more shoves between those greedy thighs and inside of that slutty wet pussy. I am going to push into you so fuckign hard you’ll feel me inside of your lungs, baby.” I can hear the slight whimper in her throat when I pull her panties down. I don’t miss the damp strip down the middle of the silk. Proof that she is as addicted to me as I am to her.
I snatch the tops of her bra down, my mouth watering and ready to taste the pink berries. I take a second to smell her skin, the sweet aroma making my stomach grumble with hunger. I swipe my tongue over one peak, fingers pinching the other. Her back bows off the bed, her tiny keens of need making my dog pant for her. I lick up one then the other, anxious to be inside of her but I know she is still going to be tight. “J-Jake. I need you, please.” She rolls her head side to side, lip in between her teeth.
“I know, angel. I need you too.” Hand on my cock, I slide it up and down her slit before forcing it into her hole. Her cry sends shivers of pride through me, the knowledge that I can cause her pain while giving her more pleasure then she has ever known. She wraps her entire body around me, our mouths once again enjoying our mating dance. Her tongue slides against mine so slickly that it mimics what my cock is doing to her pussy.
This encounter is so frantic, so urgent that every touch from her hands on my body feels like lightning. I move in and out over and over. Each motion feels like my life is being rewritten. “It feels so good, Jake. I love you so much.” She cries into my ear. Our mouths chase one another. “Please Jake. Please. It hurts.” I know she is telling me her pussy is sore but I can’t give a fuck. I can’t stop plowing through this cunt, owning it because it belongs to me.