Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 80314 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 402(@200wpm)___ 321(@250wpm)___ 268(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 80314 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 402(@200wpm)___ 321(@250wpm)___ 268(@300wpm)
“Let me go, baby,” I order, palming her breasts before sliding my hands down her smooth stomach so I can grasp the top edge of her shorts. Her eyes darken, and her lips part as she lets her legs around my waist fall to the mattress, then she lifts her hips as I pull her shorts off. I slide my hands up her inner thighs and pull the lips of her pussy apart, groaning at how wet she already is for me.
“I need you inside me,” she breathes, reaching for me, and I shake my head, then reach back over my head to get my shirt off while kicking off my sweats. Once I’m kneeling between her thighs, I wrap my hand around my cock and stroke from base to tip while my other hand moves from her breasts, which are always sensitive, to between her legs. Getting restless, her hips writhe on the bed while she reaches for me.
“Come here.” I hook my hands behind her knees and bring her up to my lap, hearing her gasp as my cock bumps against her. Wrapping my fist around her hair, I tip her head back to kiss her as I sink inside her in one hard thrust. Like always, entering her soaking wet pussy makes my balls tighten and my jaw clench. Her nails dig into my back as I band my arm around her waist, keeping her right where she is, and I devour her mouth as the walls of her sex grip my cock like a fucking vice.
“Please move,” she pants against my lips, and I smile before tugging her head back so she’s arched over my arm. I nip my way down her neck, then pull one stiff nipple into my mouth before letting it go with a pop so I can give her other breast the same treatment.
“Don’t you dare,” I growl against her skin when she slides her hand between us and attempts to touch herself.
“I hate you,” she cries, and I pull my hips back and slam into her once, twice, three times… hearing her gasp on each inward thrust.
“Liar.” I go back to torturing her breasts while I circle my hips. Feeling her pussy begin to pulse, I know she’s close, know that with just this she’s about to come. I shouldn’t feel smug about being able to get her off, but fuck if I don’t. I love that her body is mine, but I know just that will never be enough. I want to own every part of her. “You’re getting close, baby.” I kiss my way back up to her mouth, and her lashes flutter open.
“Don’t stop.”
“Do you want to come?” I pull out of her and slowly slide back in as she nods. “Give it to me then.” I hold her against me and grind my hips into hers, feeling her thighs begin to shake before her pussy pulses around my cock, the grip so tight I almost lose myself right along with her.
As her muscles begin to relax, I lay her back on the bed, then take her ankles from behind my back and place them on my shoulders. “My turn.” I lean into her and take her mouth, kissing her deep while I fuck her hard. My name leaves her mouth on a moan when she tears her lips from mine, and her hands grip the sheet near her hips as her head presses back into the pillow.
“Look at me, baby,” I demand, and as her eyes lock with mine, my thrusts become wild, and the pull of her sex rips me wide open. Not ready to come, I flip our position, and the palms of her hands land on my chest while her hair falls like a curtain around us.
“Oh God.” She rolls her hips, and I grip her ass, urging her on, and she rides me harder and faster. Close to losing it, I slide my hand between us and roll my thumb over her clit. And just like that, she ignites, dragging me into the inferno along with her.
“Jesus.” I come, pumping my hips into hers, wanting to be as deep and as close to her as I can get. When she falls against my chest with an exhausted whimper, I wrap my arms around her and relish in the feel of her skin against mine, her heart pounding against my chest, and her pussy still snug around my cock. If I could live deep inside her, I would.
Feeling her shiver, I reach forward, grab the blanket from the end of the bed, and drag it over the two of us. “What time are we meeting your dad?”
“That’s what you’re thinking about right now?” I chuckle and feel her cheek move against my chest.
“No, I’m thinking about how long we can nap before we have to leave.”