Total pages in book: 23
Estimated words: 21225 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 106(@200wpm)___ 85(@250wpm)___ 71(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 21225 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 106(@200wpm)___ 85(@250wpm)___ 71(@300wpm)
When her hips start to rise and meet the thrusts of my fingers, I know she’s about to go off again. I pull my fingers out of her, moving them to her clit. I keep her body on edge, ready to come again as I slip up her body to claim her mouth. I keep pressure on her clit as my cock easily finds her entrance.
Her hands come up to grip my shoulders. Her eyes lock with mine as I start to press inside of her. Her lips part as her pussy clamps down on the head of my cock as she starts to come again. I thrust all the way inside of her.
“Saint!” she cries out against my mouth.
Her pussy keeps contracting around my cock over and over. My balls want to unload inside of her already. It doesn’t go unnoticed that there is no condom between us. I clench my back teeth as I feel myself come a little inside of her.
I fight it back, but I can’t stop it. I suck in a deep breath, trying to get myself back under control. It’s hard when I’m buried inside of her like this, but she’s more important than anything. My focus needs to stay on making this good for her.
I slip my tongue past her lips and keep kissing her. She lies completely still under me. I’ve never felt anything more perfect than this moment. It’s killing me that she has to experience any pain, but I know it's fleeting.
Slowly she starts to kiss me back. Her body beginning to relax under mine. When she tries to lift her hips, I know she’s ready for more. It’s crazy how in tune with her body I already am.
“You want more, gorgeous?” I nip her bottom lip.
“I want it all, Saint.” She smiles up at me. Tentatively I pull out and push back in. A small moan leaves her, so I do it again. “Oh, it’s good.” She tilts her head back. I lean down and kiss her neck, knowing how much she loves it when I do that.
I pick up my pace again, slipping my fingers back between us to find her clit. I’m not coming without her. I won’t allow it. I want her pussy to clamp down around me and take me over the edge with her. I won’t have it any other way. I want her to remember when I’m inside of her she will still always come first.
“Need you to come for me.”
“I’m not…” She breathes, unable to get out a full thought. “I don’t know if I can.”
“You can and you will. I need it, and I know you want to give me what I need.” I work her clit faster.
“Yes!” She cries out as her pussy clamps down around my cock so hard it’s almost painful. I groan as she pulls my orgasm from me, spilling deep inside of her. I keep pumping, unable to stop myself. I want her to take every last drop of my seed.
“Marley.” I bury my face in her neck. I don’t think life can get better than this. “I love you.”
“I love you too,” she whispers into my ear. “Merry Christmas.”
“I must have been a very good boy this year,” I respond, making her giggle. It’s followed by a moan when my cock jerks inside of her.
I don’t know what I did to deserve her. Maybe I don’t. I kind of stole her. Too late. I’m not giving her back.
She’s all mine.
12
Marley
“Where do you think you’re going?” I reach out and make a grab for Saint as he is about to slip out of bed. He rolls back over, pinning me against it.
“Morning, gorgeous. I thought you were still sleeping.” He brushes his mouth against mine. “Are you feeling okay?” He pushes my hair out of my face. I’m sure I look a hot mess right now, but I couldn’t care less.
“I feel great.” I wiggle to sit up and wince. My body feels as though it’s had an intense workout.
“Do you need another bath? Advil?” He starts to panic. Gosh I love this man so dang much. How did grumpy growly Saint turn into this sweet teddy bear? I adore the fact that only I get to see this side of him.
“I’m fine. It’s my muscles that are sore, not my vagina.” I laugh. That’s a little tender. We couldn’t keep our hands off each other last night. After the third time, Saint stood firm on not going another round. Instead he insisted that I soak in the tub in the middle of the night.
“I was going to check on things. I think the power is back on, so I’m going to check the generator and grab some wood for the fire.”
“Do you need any help?” I ask while cuddling deeper into the bed. A smirk pulls at his lips.