Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 46846 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 234(@200wpm)___ 187(@250wpm)___ 156(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46846 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 234(@200wpm)___ 187(@250wpm)___ 156(@300wpm)
I gaze down, unable to look away, at the fullness of her breasts rippling each time I thrust into her, at the sweet ripe redness of her innocent no-longer-virgin tits.
“Yes, yes,” she cries, her hands flying, clawing at the sheets like she can’t concentrate on what I told her.
But it doesn’t matter, not when her body is shuddering like this for me. Not when bombs of lust are going off inside of her.
Her pussy’s squeezing me tighter, making me think she’s close.
I can’t stop.
My speed picks up, my hips moving like a machine, thundering in and out of her sopping hole until the bed starts to whine and creak. My come tries to rush up my rock-hard shaft, right to the tip, but I bite down and do my best to force it back.
She’s so. Damn. Sexy.
“You better come on that dick soon,” I snap. “You better cream for me. Can you do that, Lucy? Can you cream for me?”
“S-soon,” she whimpers. “I think.”
“Just keep bouncing like that baby.”
I keep fucking her, harder, faster, knowing I won’t be able to stop soon.
I’m claiming her pussy like I dreamed I would, harder and harder, pounding, so her moans get louder, and then….
She cuts off, making a croaking noise like she can’t hold on anymore.
“I’ve never….”
She cuts herself off again, gasping.
“This is….”
“New,” I whisper, and she starts nodding frantically, unable to form words anymore.
Her eyelids flutter closed, then open, and I can feel the orgasm approaching from the way her sweet sassy pussy throbs around my cock with even more hunger.
I wish I had a camera to capture her like this, head thrown back, veins standing up on her neck, her gorgeous breasts bouncing as I hammer her hard.
“Yes, yes,” she moans. “Oh, I think…oh….”
Her moan leads into a ball-tingling cry of pure release, into a scream that has my seed rioting and roaring at me to let go, but I can’t, won’t, not until I feel her squirting all over my cock…the same way she did over my mouth.
Earlier today.
I almost laugh at the impossibility of it.
This woman beneath me, her hands clawing at the sheets, her mouth open in pure euphoria…
I’ve wanted her for weeks, years, decades. That’s how it feels, though I know it doesn’t make sense.
As her pussy pulses and she lets her pleasure go, I can’t accept that we only learned of each other’s true feelings…what, thirteen, fourteen hours ago?
I love you, I almost roar as I lean down, but then she clasps my face in her hands and finds my lips.
We kiss in a bucking tangle of release.
She breathes into my mouth, hot pleasure, as her pussy squeezes so hard down on my cock that I have to force my way back inside her, my helm gliding deeper, deeper, and then she moans and starts to come again.
I can hear it, feel it, one orgasm ending as the other instantly begins.
It’s like her eager pussy is trying to make me finish, from how she’s squeezing onto me repeatedly.
“I need to come inside you,” I growl, voice shuddering.
“Do it,” she moans. “And then we can b-b-begin….”
She was going to say our future, but then the second orgasm hit her.
At the same time, sheer pleasure rushes up my shaft.
It’s like I can feel every drop of my seed, feel the burning path it makes as it explodes up my cock and out of my helm.
We moan in ecstasy together, trying to kiss but missing, caught up in the clash of the release.
Her fingernails tear down my skin, and the heat of the release only adds to the feeling. The perfection of it, of feeling how badly my woman wants this, the future we’ve promised each other, the future we’re making right now.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she cries.
I lean back as best I can, my cock ablaze hotter each second, staring down through eyes blurry with the force of my release.
It’s like time has slowed as I hang in this moment, staring at her bouncing breasts, the way her mouth shifts as she moans, and then down, lower, at the sight of my huge cock burrowing into her tightness.
My entire length is soaked with come, her release and mine making it glisten.
It only adds to the pressure in my balls, more of my seed flooding out and into my woman until I’m left spent and deflated.
She wraps her arms around me as I collapse atop her, my lips pushing against her neck, tasting her sweat, lust, and everything.
Our future and our love.
Love, because I know there’s no other way to describe this, and I don’t care how crazy it would sound to the rest of the world.
I’m not interested in them.
Rolling aside, I pull her into my arms.
She relaxes into my embrace, placing her hand on my chest.
“I thought that was going to be so freaking scary,” she murmurs.