Total pages in book: 72
Estimated words: 67703 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 339(@200wpm)___ 271(@250wpm)___ 226(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 67703 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 339(@200wpm)___ 271(@250wpm)___ 226(@300wpm)
And I was all hers.
Seven
Vanessa
When the alarm went off in the morning, I opened my eyes to see Bones staring at me.
He watched me, his blue eyes focused with their usual intensity. It was obvious he’d been watching me for a while because he was wide awake. He’d probably been waiting for me to wake up so we could do his favorite part of our morning routine.
I was still in the lingerie I wore last night, my crotch unfastened because he fucked me until we both went to sleep. I could still feel his come inside me, could feel the wet spots where it dripped everywhere. Laundry was a daily thing for us. If not, the entire place would smell like sex all the time.
He welcomed himself in between my legs, his muscular arms pinning behind my knees. Without saying a word, he pushed his crown inside me, moving through the come he deposited the night before.
My hand flew to his chest, and I gasped when I felt the pain. “I’m sore…”
He paused before he continued to slide in, this time moving slower. “I’ll be gentle.” He inched until his length was deep inside me. He hovered over me, watching me like he’d been waiting for this very moment for hours.
“You fucked me so hard last night…”
He kissed the corner of my mouth before he planted a soft kiss on my lips. “Don’t wait for an apology. You aren’t getting one.” He slowly moved inside me, being the gentlest he’d ever been. His thrusts were soft, giving my body time to get used to the immense intrusion.
“I know.”
He folded me underneath him and kept his face close to mine, taking me gently like a man taking a woman’s virginity. He made love to me slowly, using the time to feel me and appreciate me. His lips moved with mine, matching the same pace as his thrusts. He sucked my bottom lip then gave me his tongue, making love to my mouth with his masculine intensity.
I loved waking up this way every morning. It was always the same routine, where we opened our eyes as soon as the sun rose, then came together for this kind of lovemaking. It never lasted very long because we both had things to do. But this moment in time, this pause, was what I looked forward to the most.
I wanted these moments every day for the rest of my life.
I knew he did too, even if he never pledged his commitment to me. He never told me he wanted to marry me, but I knew I was the only woman he ever wanted. We hadn’t talked about having a family, but I needed to have children. He would give them to me if I asked. “You always make me come so good…” I could feel it approaching, feel the tightness in my stomach before the big explosion.
“Because I’m a man.” He spoke against my mouth, his beard coarse against my soft skin. “That’s what men do for their women.”
“But you don’t do this for all women…” My fingers moved up the back of his hair, and I watched the love in his eyes grow. “You only do it for me.” He always made sure I was pleased before he released. My pleasure always came first, and I’d been with men who never cared about that. I’d had nights when I touched myself after a guy had left because he couldn’t get me off. I’d never had that problem with Bones. He fucked me so much, made me come so much, that I was sore and spent most of the time.
He brushed his nose against mine, the love in his eyes. “Only you.”
I tapped my knuckles against the slightly open doorway. “Can I come in?”
My father was sitting at his desk in a black t-shirt and jeans. His tanned skin looked darker than usual when he was inside and away from the natural rays of the sun. With strong hands, muscular arms, and the black wedding ring on his left hand, he still had the traces of a man in his youth. He’d aged well because he took care of himself. Sometimes people assumed my parents were very young when they had me, but that wasn’t the case at all. They were older than I am now when they started their family. “Always.”
I approached his desk, watching the way his features softened when he looked at me. That look was never there when Bones was with me. It was reserved for just the two of us, along with my mom. He was a much different man from when Bones was around. He could be himself when it was just us. The man I knew was affectionate, loving, and attentive. He wasn’t the cruel man he turned into when Bones stepped into the room. “How are you?”