Total pages in book: 92
Estimated words: 86226 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 431(@200wpm)___ 345(@250wpm)___ 287(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 86226 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 431(@200wpm)___ 345(@250wpm)___ 287(@300wpm)
I move faster, pushing harder and deeper into her with each thrust. We come together in a frenzy of passion, our bodies writhing in what seems to go on forever.
I toss her onto the mattress and slowly crawl onto the bed and over her body. Bracing my weight on my hands, planted on either side of her head, I gaze down into her eyes. When I smile, she smiles. And when I kiss her, she kisses me back. Her lips part, and I dip my head to kiss her. When she opens her mouth wider and lifts her head to meet me halfway, I take her bottom lip, sucking it into my mouth until she moans and then giving it a nip until she gasps. Only then do I kiss her, softly, gently, until she reaches up, wraps a hand around my neck, and pulls me closer.
She wraps her legs around my waist, holding me against her as we kiss. Her hands move from my neck to my ass, and then they dig into the muscles on either side of my spine until they reach the curve at the top of my ass, where they grip me tight as if trying to pull me inside of her. That’s when she starts to whimper as if in pain and when that doesn’t work, she begins to whine as if she is frustrated beyond belief. When that still doesn’t work, she arches her back beneath me and releases a cry that makes it clear what she wants.
I turn onto my side and pin both of her hands above her head with one of mine.
“You’re killing me!” she whines, arching her back.
A wicked smirk spreads across my lips as I hear her snarl. I respond by leaning forward and delicately tracing the outline of her right nipple with my tongue. Her nipples are my favorite type of temptation, changing from a light pink when soft, to a captivating dusky coral as they stand firm. I shamelessly indulge in their flavor, only stopping when she begs for more.
I snake my hands beneath her supple ass and lift her into the air as I plunge deep into her. A thunderous scream erupts from her lungs as I fill her with my passion and pleasure, leaving her panting and wanting more. My body is still as I wait for her to adjust to me, until finally my movements begin to draw out the desire that was hidden away in her soul.
I devour her lips with mine, my tongue demanding possession while I claim her body with a possessive ferocity. I take her fast and hard, driving relentlessly deeper as she gasps my name and claws at my back. She begins to peak, and I keep going, pushing her further until she screams in pleasure, each contraction pulling me closer and closer to my own release. I grit my teeth, determined to keep going until I take her to the crest again.
My cock is digging deeper and deeper into her tight little hole, pushing her to the brink of pleasure. My balls tighten as I drive hard and deep into her, pushing her further and further until she’s screaming for me to stop.
“You’re so fucking tight,” I growl, pushing against her with all of my strength, feeling my orgasm come close.
“You’re so fucking big,” she pants, her body tightening around me as I fill her completely.
“Does my cock hurt you, dove?” I demand, thrusting like a wild animal.
“Yes,” she gasps, “but hurt me more. Hurt me deep and hard.”
Her back arches, and her muscles tighten around me, pulling me deeper inside her. My intensity is building within me, and I cry out, my voice echoing off the walls as I drive into her one final time.
We both collapse afterward, exhausted and trembling from the fervor of our lovemaking. Our breathing is heavy and ragged as we lie there for a few moments, savoring the afterglow of our union.
Finally, we pull apart and look into each other’s eyes with adoration and love. We share a soft kiss before snuggling up close to one another in comfortable silence, feeling closer than ever before.
I’m not a man to cuddle, but something inside of me demands to pull her into my arms. To protect. To hold onto like she’s mine and will forever be.
I move my hand along her naked body, feeling the silky softness of her skin against my fingertips. I peck her shoulder then hug her waist, our closeness in the aftermath of our pleasure still strong.
My erection remains, yet I want nothing more than to stay with her like this. To be with her. To be one.
She kisses my cheek and rests against my chest. Our breathing slows, receding into a tranquil tempo.
For the first time ever, I feel like I could drift off right here in this bed with her tucked securely in my embrace. I have never felt such a thing for anyone else before, nor have I ever considered it. I trail my fingers gently across her face and tilt up her chin so I can make eye contact. This is the first time I have ever wanted something like this to last. This isn’t just a one-time thing. I have plans for us.