Total pages in book: 93
Estimated words: 86367 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 432(@200wpm)___ 345(@250wpm)___ 288(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 86367 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 432(@200wpm)___ 345(@250wpm)___ 288(@300wpm)
“Yes,” she admits, “every time.”
“Is that so?” I ask, and she nods her head, not able to say words when my thumb rolls her clit at the same time I bury my fingers to my knuckles.
I turn onto my street. “I thought about you too, about coming down your throat.” I pull into the driveway and press the button for the garage. “About coming inside you, fuck, you have no idea what it feels like.”
“Tell me,” she whispers as we both play with her.
“You feel like fucking heaven.” I put the truck in park and my seat belt flies off me. She sits up, my fingers sliding out of her as she takes her own seat belt off. We both lunge for each other. I pick her up and pull her over the center console and onto me, my hands on her hips as she slams her mouth down on mine. Her tongue fights with mine with a vengeance. Her hands move down to my belt, frantically getting it undone and then getting me out of my boxers. It takes her a matter of ten seconds before she slams down on me. The heat from her pussy shoots straight through me. One knee is on the side of my hip as she moves her left knee to the center console, opening herself up for me as she moves her hips in a circle. “I lied,” I tell her, panting as she puts one hand on my chest and another on my shoulder as she moves up and down on my cock, her eyes closed, her mouth open. “This is fucking heaven.” My hands move to her ass, helping her move up and down on my cock. “Your pussy,” I say, watching the ecstasy fill her face, “that’s my fucking heaven.”
“I’m going to come,” she cries, and I can feel her pussy get tighter with each rise and fall.
“Is my girl going to suck the cum out of my cock?” I ask her as she nods her head, her forehead on mine, her mouth open as my tongue slides into her mouth. “Take my cum, take it all.”
“Give it to me,” she moans as she kisses me. “I want it all,” she croaks out before she comes with a shudder, slamming herself down on me, and I follow, coming with her.
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
ryleigh
I collapse in his arms, and all I can feel is them fold me in closer to him, and my hands crush his chest. He leans down to kiss the top of my head. “Now, that is a welcome home.” I can’t help but laugh with my ear on his chest as I listen to his heart beating.
“Um.” I sit up on his softening cock and try not to freak out. “I just…” I look down at us conjoined. “Condom.” My eyes go big now.
“Are you?” He stumbles with his words. “Are you on, like protection—” he says and then quickly adds, “I don’t care if you are or aren’t, whatever happens.”
I gasp at the same time that I slap his shoulder. “Whatever happens, my fucking ass. I have my whole life ahead of me. You think I have time for a child?” I huff. “Are you?” Now I’m the one stuttering. “You know?” I avoid looking into his eyes. “Disease-free?”
I lift my eyes to his, and he serves me with a very intense glare. “I’ve never had sex without a condom,” he bites out, and I roll my eyes at him before I turn to get off him. His hands grip my hips, pulling me back down on him. “I’ve never, not once, had sex without a condom. Now to answer your question, I’m disease-free since I get tested monthly with work.”
“You don’t have to go that far.” I try to make it a funny situation. “You could just say you’re clean.”
“I don’t know what to do with you.” His hands move from my hips to my face. “But I think the first thing we have to do is clean you up.” His soft voice makes my stomach flip up and down. Especially because the last time he went out of his way to clean me, I tried to pretend it didn’t mean anything. It was the first time, I think, someone other than my parents had taken care of me.
“You know, I can take care of myself,” I inform him as I avoid his eyes and pull off him.
“Trust me, I know that,” he replies, tucking himself in. “But when you’re with me, taking care of you is my job.” The minute the words are out of his mouth, the only thing I can say is this fucking man. He has a way with his words that leaves you breathless and swooning. I hate every second of it.
I put my panties back on and grab my jeans, looking out the back to see if he closed the garage door. Seeing it closed, I pick them up along with my boots. “Can I use the bathroom?”