Total pages in book: 88
Estimated words: 84673 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 423(@200wpm)___ 339(@250wpm)___ 282(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 84673 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 423(@200wpm)___ 339(@250wpm)___ 282(@300wpm)
She couldn't help doing the same thing to him, too. Couldn't help imagining how it would feel to have all those beautiful hard muscles covering hers. Couldn't help staring at the erection proudly jutting between his legs.
Just too many inches on that one, she also couldn't help worrying just the slightest bit, but all these were forgotten when he started to reach for her.
She submitted to him without a thought, letting him guide and command her, and all she could do was close her eyes and moan as he made her lie on her back before covering Blake with his powerful build.
Aaaaaaaah.
It was bliss.
Such pure, erotic, mind-breaking bliss, to have his beautiful hardness press against every inch of her.
But then he started kissing her.
And that was when she realized there were all sorts of levels of bliss, and each one was more agonizingly and excruciatingly beautiful than the last.
His tongue pushing inside her mouth. His mouth sucking on her neck. His teeth scraping her nipples. And later, much, much later, when Blake was so close to completely losing her mind, she felt his fingers stretching her open—-
"Thornton!"
It was too much. Just the feel of it was too much. Too much. She tried to resist and hold it in. Tried to make it seem like she wasn't such an innocent that just the feel of his fingers pushing inside of her pussy was enough to break her—-
Oh, she did try, but he would have none of it.
"Let go, baby."
A command that was as sharp as it was tender, and she could only cry out as she obeyed it, her body arching as his fingers pushed deeper. She felt something inside of her give way, a lightning flash of pain that had her gasping, but then his fingers started moving, and everything inside her changed.
Oh God.
She started coming.
And without warning, his fingers pulled out—-
"No," she begged with a scream.
Only to have those fingers replaced by his manhood.
OH GOD!
Pressure built anew, and because she now knew what to sort of expect, she could only cling to his shoulders and wrap her legs around his waist as she waited with a confusing mix of terror and excitement.
Oh God...
His cock thrust into her in long, slow strokes that had the pressure tightening inside of her.
Any moment now...
Her vaginal muscles contracted instinctively, and hearing and feeling Thornton's shuddering gasp only made them tighten reflexively.
"Blake."
Hearing her beloved groan her name out could only make Blake moan his in return. "Thorn."
And then everything changed—-
His control snapping.
His mouth latching to her breast just as his cock started pumping into her in a wild, furious burst of speed.
Oh God, oh God, oh God
And then there was no stopping it.
She came with a cry, and he growled right after, Thornton's orgasm right behind hers. Limbs tangled and tightened, their bodies buckling and slamming into each other as his forceful thrusts continued its exquisite pummeling of her quivering pussy.
Her last glimpse before succumbing to the draw of slumber and exhaustion was of Thornton, his dark eyes staring possessively down at hers, and her lips moved in a voiceless response.
Yes. Yours. Forever.
Chapter Fifteen
BLISS. It had become her favorite word since last night, ever since she realized and experienced just how multifaceted it was. And now, waking up to find herself nestled in his arms, having his face the first thing she saw in the morning, she had her taste of another kind of bliss.
This one was sweeter than a baby's breath—-
His eyes opened.
Bliss, she thought again, but this time it was more magical than magic itself.
"Good morning." His voice was still rough with sleep, and it was the sexiest sound in the world.
"Morning." Hers, on the other hand, contained all the ugly croakiness of a pubescent frog's, and the sheer unfairness of it had Blake grimacing. He saw this, and the way his gaze gleamed made it seem as if he knew exactly what she was thinking...or comparing.
"Not fair," she pouted.
"I'm sorry."
"You should make it up to me."
"How?"
An idea popped in her mind, but it was just so...well...kinky and lewd that the mere thought of saying it out loud had her turning red.
Thornton gazed at his girlfriend thoughtfully. If Blake had simply wanted him to kiss or even make love to her, she wouldn't have had a problem saying such things out loud. Perhaps...she wanted him to say something sweet or nice? Then again, if that was just it, Blake would've more likely made a game out of it.
So it had to be something else, Thornton considered pensively.
Blake noticed the way he was studying her assessingly. "What?"
"I'm trying to figure out what you wanted to ask of me." He saw her cheeks instantly turn a deeper shade of red at his words. Mm. "Is it kinky then?"
"Thorn!" A mortified wail, but the flash of guilt in her eyes told him he was on the right track.