Total pages in book: 31
Estimated words: 28523 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 143(@200wpm)___ 114(@250wpm)___ 95(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 28523 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 143(@200wpm)___ 114(@250wpm)___ 95(@300wpm)
I slammed back in and a little semen spurted from my swollen head, but she wasn’t ready to be bred. Not yet. I needed her to come again first.
With wild abandon, I pounded in and out of her tight pussy, urging her to the peak of her pleasure. I growled like the animal I was as I rutted between her thighs, driven mad by the ripples of her walls around my dick every time I bottomed out.
“Rush!” she wailed, writhing in rapture. “Yes! Yes!”
“That’s it, blue eyes. Squeeze me, milk my cock, take it all. Oh fuck, yeah. Fuck! Oh, Faith! Fuck!” My balls began to draw up, and I knew I didn’t have much longer. “It feels so good, doesn't it, Faith? You like how my bare cock feels inside you?”
Her eyes flew open, and she started to say something, but I punched my hips forward, and they rolled to the back of her head as she screamed. “Oh yes! Harder, Rush! Faster! Yes! Yes!”
“Look at me, Faith,” I demanded, stopping suddenly. I waited for her eyes to lock with mine. “Did you do what I told you? Did you stay off birth control?”
“Yes,” she whispered.
I smiled wickedly. “Good girl. Your body is ripe and ready to be bred, baby. There will be nothing between us, do you understand? You gave me your cherry, so you are mine. And I fully intend to fill your unprotected womb with so much come that your body won’t have any other choice than to let it take root. You’re going to make me a daddy tonight, Faith.”
Her mouth fell open, but her blue orbs were dark with passion and excitement. “I know you want a baby, don’t you, Faith?”
She nodded.
“And whose baby do you want?”
She blushed hard, and I chuckled. “I’m balls deep in your fertile pussy, baby. Telling you I want to knock you up. There’s nothing to be embarrassed about. Tell me.”
“Yours,” she admitted, her cheeks still tinged with pink.
“Did you dream about it, Faith?”
“Yes.”
“You dreamed about having my baby?” She nodded. “Did you dream about how I’d get you pregnant, blue eyes?” After a short hesitation, she nodded again. “I’ve been fucking my baby into you in my dreams since the first night we met,” I admitted, my hips slowly resuming their movement. “I was constantly waking up with your name on my lips and my come all over the bed.”
Faith’s body trembled, and the fire in her eyes grew with every filthy word I said.
“This time, I’m going to put all that jizz inside you and do it again and again until I get what I want.”
“Rush!” she whimpered as her hips bucked and her pussy clenched, trying to get me to speed up. I didn’t have the desire to fight it, so I gave her what she wanted.
I bent over and pumped my cock into her channel, going as deep as I possibly could. As we fucked hard and fast, the only sounds in the room were our grunts and moans. Then our shouts and cries of ecstasy echoed off the walls as we climbed to the edge.
“Fuck, baby!” I felt the tip of my dick bump her cervix again, and it had a little more give to it. Immediately, my cock started spurting my baby batter into her unprotected womb. “Oh fuck,” I groaned. “You need to come, baby. Make that cervix nice and soft so my come fills you up full.” I rubbed her clit vigorously until she was shaking violently, then she tensed before she let out a blood-curdling scream as she arched her back and her hands fisted the sheets in a white-knuckled grip. I straightened up, and as I watched my shaft punch in and out, smeared with her virgin blood, I blew apart.
My orgasm tore through me, electrifying every nerve with rapture, sending me spiraling into a bliss that I'd never imagined was possible. Thick, heavy come ejaculated from my cock, hot jets splashing her walls and filling her channel to the brim.
When the world stopped spinning, and I was pretty sure I wouldn’t fall over, I gently released Faith’s legs and withdrew from her warmth. She frowned at the loss, but her eyes would barely stay open. Smirking, I scooped her into my arms and carried her to the side of the bed, then set her down.
“I’ll be right back, baby,” I told her before padding over to the small en suite bathroom. I took a washcloth from one of the cabinets and ran it under warm water. My cock was still hard—which was fucking crazy, considering how hard I’d come and how much spunk I’d left inside her—and it glistened with the mixture of our fluids. The pink tint revved up my inner animal again, so I reluctantly cleaned myself up. I’d ridden Faith harder than I probably should have, considering she was a virgin. I needed to let her rest.