Blaste from the Past Read Online Jessa Kane

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic, Fantasy/Sci-fi, Insta-Love, Paranormal, Virgin Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 28386 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 142(@200wpm)___ 114(@250wpm)___ 95(@300wpm)
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“So did you,” I pant, raking my fingers through my hair and yanking on the strands, the pleasure is building so rapidly. So perfectly. “How many chapters?”

“Just one.” She sinks her teeth into my back gently. “But it was a good one. The main characters reunited. It made me happy.”

My heart is fucking racing. “Will you read it to me later?”

“Of course. Always.”

She’s stroking me faster now and I’m losing the ability to concentrate. If I let this continue, we’ll never make it to the bath. I’ll never make it inside of her—and inside of her is the place I dream of all day long while working the land. “I’m ready now, Shiloh.”

One more hot slide of her fist and she lets me go, stepping back as I pad to the bathtub and climb into the hot water, resting my hands on either side of the bath, closing my eyes. I shudder at the rising level of the water, proof that my wife is climbing into the bath with me. Her naked body slides against mine, slippering, steamy, her tits flattening against my chest.

Our foreheads find each other, rolling side to side, our breath colliding.

Slowly, I open my eyes and see her precious face through the steam, and I’m railroaded by emotion so intense, my neck loses power, dropping my head back on a shaky exhale.

“Shiloh.”

“Shhh.” She brings her open mouth to the base of my neck, dragging her lips slowly up to my jaw, then over slightly to invite me into a kiss. “It’s okay.”

“I’m sorry. It hurts to love you this much.”

“I know the feeling.” She slants her mouth over mine, deepening the kiss while she reaches down, fitting my cock to the tight paradise between her legs, sinking down on it slowly, making me heave a curse, my chest rising up and down with quick intakes of breath. “Keep looking at me until it feels normal.”

“It’ll never feel normal, Shiloh,” I rasp, getting a good grip on her butt and riding her quicker, quicker on the burden of lust she creates between my legs, one that only gets more urgent, more potent with every passing day. “It’s just too much. Knowing I get to look at you every single day of my life. The privilege overpowers me. Yet I’d kill anyone who tried to take it away. I’d battle an army. Ten of them to keep what’s mine. What I love. You.”

“I love you, too, Blaste. I love you to the future and back.”

My heart comes close to bursting out of me, stuttering and expanding, growing bigger to house all the love I feel for Shiloh. My wife. I groan at the tightening of her cunt, the increased pace of her bucking hips. “That’s right. Just like that. Show me, sugar, show me.”

She rolls her sinful little body on mine, her pussy milking me eagerly, her slippery tits sliding up and down my chest, her eyes promising me the kind of bliss no man on earth deserves, yet somehow I’ve been blessed to receive it every damn day.

From this woman. This angel. This miracle.

I spend the rest of my life grateful. And she’s beside me the whole way.

THE END

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