Total pages in book: 56
Estimated words: 50561 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 253(@200wpm)___ 202(@250wpm)___ 169(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 50561 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 253(@200wpm)___ 202(@250wpm)___ 169(@300wpm)
I never knew I could be this wanton, this wild, but I was the one egging him on, begging him in my hoarse voice to fuck me harder. I spread my legs wider, arched my back deeper, all in an effort to take more of him inside me. I like the way it feels when he goes into that place deep inside me.
His hand fisted my hair as the other played between my thighs, tormenting my already sensitive clit until my juices rushed out of me. “I’m cumming so good, don’t stop, please don’t stop.” He bit into my back and I fucking lost it. My vision went dark and my body was no longer my own. I was totally and completely his in that moment. Nothing else mattered but the sweet relief he gave me with his cock.
I came time and again until I had nothing left. When he finally came I pulled off his cock and turned around, taking him into my mouth to clean him up. More like to pay homage. I was as weak as a newborn when I was done and once again he was the one left to clean up our mess.
He still had enough strength left to rub us both down with towels before wrapping us in robes after we climbed out of the shower. We helped each other down the stairs to the kitchen where we raided the fridge while our dinner heated up in the microwave.
He was playful, pulling at me, rubbing my ass, like we hadn’t just screwed each other blind. I loved it.
“You’re still hungry?” I grinned and reached my arms up around his neck as he pressed himself into me. “I can’t believe he has anything left after all that.” He rubbed his growing hardness between my thighs and I learned there was still life left in me as well.
“You bewitched me. I would say we should spend every evening like that but I’m afraid I’d be dead within a week. You, little lady, have the tightest, hottest, sweetest pussy in the world.” He tapped some kind of sauce from the meal Martha had prepared onto my lips before swooping in for a kiss.
“Ummm…we’d better eat first, we’re gonna need our strength.” I laughed into his mouth.
“You eat, I’ve found what I want for dinner.” He pushed the robe off my shoulders and snagged my nipple between his teeth. “Fine.” I smeared mashed potatoes across my tits and he ate them off. This gave me an idea, and lying back across the island, I spread my legs and pushed two fingers full of potato inside my open pussy lips. He dove right in.
“Umm, give me more.” I fed him that way, taking bites of my own food in between cumming until the potatoes were gone. I was about to take a bite from my fried chicken leg when he got to his feet and drove into me. I almost choked.
We took another turn in the shower after stuffing our faces, before falling into bed and turning it all off.
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Simon
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I woke up the next morning ready to face the world after what had to be one of the best nights of my life. She was still fast asleep beside me and I studied her, as was my habit these days. As if sensing my stare her eyes fluttered open and she smiled brightly, opening her arms for a hug.
“Morning sweetheart, why don’t you get some more rest?” She didn’t need to be told twice and I grinned when she rolled over onto my side of the bed and fell back asleep. I headed down to the gym and did an hour on the treadmill, lifted some iron and did my usual routine, which I’d been neglecting here lately before hitting the shower.
I took my time in the shower, going over the night and thanking my lucky stars again that I’d found her. I guess it was going to be a while before I stopped wanting to fall to my knees and give thanks for my good fortune.
I flicked off the water and stood over the sink for a shave before heading into the walk-in closet for today’s choice of power suit. As I reached for my jacket I remembered something I’d forgotten all about in the one I’d discarded the night before. Fishing it out I went back to the bed as I fixed my tie.
“Wake up sweetie.” I held the card out to her as she opened her eyes and she sat up with a frown. “What’s this?” She turned the card over in her hand in confusion.
“I figured with all the wedding planning it might be better for you to have that instead of having to wait on me all the time.” She brightened a little and threw her arms around my neck. “Are you sure you can trust me with this thing? What’s the limit anyway?” She said it teasingly with a touch of nervousness.