Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 27958 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 140(@200wpm)___ 112(@250wpm)___ 93(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27958 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 140(@200wpm)___ 112(@250wpm)___ 93(@300wpm)
She nodded, and then her cheeks turned crimson. “Can you…um…move?”
“Like this?” I asked as I pulled back just an inch before seating myself fully once more.
“Yesss,” she moaned, her eyes closing and her fingers digging into my flesh.
“Eyes open, baby,” I demanded. “Want you to watch me make you come. Know who owns this sexy little body.”
This time, I retreated until only the tip remained inside her before thrusting deep. I groaned at the streaks of pleasure that shot through my body. Britta buried her face in my neck, muffling her cry of pleasure.
“Don’t,” I rasped.
“Huh?” Her eyes were glazed with lust as she stared up at me in confusion.
“Don’t hide from me. Or keep me from hearing what I do to you.” I grunted as I pulled out and drove back in. “Want to hear every moan, every sigh. Want to hear you screaming my name.”
“Shaw,” she breathed when I filled her once more.
Her fevered expression and raspy tone sent me over the edge. Grasping the sheets on both sides of her, I dug my knees into the mattress for leverage and slammed inside her so deep my cock bumped her cervix.
An image of Britta’s naked body round and swollen with my baby flashed in my mind. Then nothing remained except the determination to make her come so hard her womb took in everything I gave it.
I pounded in and out of her over and over, making the springs on the bed squeak and the headboard slam into the wall.
“Fuck! That’s it, baby! Take it. Oh fuck, yeah! Fuck!”
Britta’s tits bounced with every thrust, and I bent my head to suck on a stiff peak. I used the fingers of one hand to twist and pluck the other before switching.
“Shaw,” Britta moaned. “Oh, yes. Yes!”
Her eyes began to close but flew open when I snarled, “Eyes!”
My gaze drifted down to watch my giant dick disappear into her tight pussy, coming out shiny with her juices. “You have no idea how fucking sexy it is to watch you take my cock like such a good girl.”
I locked eyes with her again and fucked her even faster and deeper as one of my hands journeyed down her slick skin to her pussy.
“Gonna squirt for me again,” I commanded. I kissed her, pouring all of my need into it. Then I muttered, “Wanna hear you scream my name, baby.”
“Yesss,” she whimpered.
After a few more thrusts, I pressed my thumb on her pleasure button, rubbing it hard. A second later, her back bowed, and she screamed my name as she flew into a mind-blowing orgasm.
“Oh fuck, baby! Squeeze that pussy! Fuck, yes! Fuck!” I roared as my climax crashed over me, and come erupted from my dick.
I continued to plunge in and out, prolonging her pleasure with my still rock-hard cock. “One more time,” I growled.
When she detonated a second time, I felt the gush of her arousal soaking my dick and sending me spiraling into another climax.
“Holy shit,” I panted when the ability to speak returned.
“Yeah,” Britta mumbled through choppy breathing.
I grinned and buried my face in her neck, putting a soft kiss on her damp skin. “You’re amazing.”
Raising my head, I winked at her when I saw her flushed cheeks.
I gave her a hard kiss, then slowly withdrew. “Stay here, baby.”
“Mm-hmm.” She closed her eyes and sighed as her limbs fell like a limp noodle.
Chuckling, I climbed out of bed and ducked into the bathroom to clean up and grab a warm, wet cloth. Then I returned and gently wiped away the remnants of our pleasure and her virginity.
I tried not to gloat at the pink stain on the washcloth but obviously failed.
“Molly was right,” Britta sassed. “You guys are Neanderthals.”
Unrepentant, I shrugged and tossed the cloth into the hamper before crawling back into bed and pulling her into my arms. “Sleep, baby.”
6
BRITTA
Waking up in Shaw’s bed with my cheek resting on one of his biceps and his muscular thigh wedged between my legs was an amazing way to start the morning. Although, judging by the pink tone of the sunlight peeking through the blinds covering the window, it was still super early.
The only thing better than being wrapped up in my sexy biker like this would’ve been if my mom was safe.
I knew she would be thrilled I was with Shaw since she knew how much I had thought about him over the past two years. But that didn’t stop me from struggling a little with being so happy when she was out there somewhere, possibly fighting for her life.
I was pulled out of my thoughts when Shaw mumbled something under his breath, his hold on me tightening. Twisting my neck to look up at him, I found his eyes screwed shut, his brow wrinkled, and his lips pressed into a flat line. I reached up to smooth his forehead, gently swiping my fingertip across the line that had popped up in the middle.