Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 80261 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 401(@200wpm)___ 321(@250wpm)___ 268(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 80261 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 401(@200wpm)___ 321(@250wpm)___ 268(@300wpm)
“You need to tell me if I’m hurting you.”
She nodded, biting her bottom lip. Gently, I thrusted into her pussy. The feel of her wrapped around my dick, inch by inch, was immediate and almost too much to fucking bear. I could tell I was hurting her by her expression, so I reached down and rubbed her already sensitive clit.
Her breathing hitched.
Her lips parted.
Her thighs clenched.
“Are you okay?” I thrust in a little more.
“Mmm…” was all she could reply.
“Almost there, Peach. Fuck, Haven, you’re so fucking tight.”
“I’m sorry,” she whispered.
I chuckled against her lips. “Never be sorry for that.”
Once I was fully inside of her, I took a minute to appreciate what she was giving me.
I didn’t deserve it.
But God help me, it was mine to claim.
“You okay?”
She was sweating profusely, trying to breathe through the ache my cock was inflicting on her tiny pussy.
“Yeah…”
Longing to give her a bit of comfort, I coaxed, “You have no idea how much this means to me, Haven. Having you in my life, being inside of you, it’s the best thing that’s ever happened to me.”
“You’re going to make me cry.”
“Then I’ll just kiss them all away. You own me, Peach. You know that, right?”
“Yes.”
I took a good look at her, wanting to remember her just this way.
Her long silky hair spread all over my sheets.
The way her cheeks were slightly flushed.
Her swollen lips.
Her serene eyes.
She was a vision of perfection.
I placed a soft kiss on the pulse of her neck, loving the feel of it beating against my lips. She watched me adoringly as I claimed what I needed and could never live without now.
I was done for.
There’d be no coming back from this.
From her.
“I’ve never made love to anyone, Haven. I fuck. Long and hard. It’s taking every ounce of my restraint to not to fuck you right now. It’s all I know. It’s how I’m made. But for you, I’ll try to make love to you.”
A tear slid down her cheek, and I kissed it away.
Every time I thrust in, she could feel the mass of my body movement, inclining her a little higher each time. I softly kissed her again, taking my time with each stroke of my tongue as it weaved with hers.
Savoring the velvety feel of my mouth claiming hers, I thrust in and out of her tight wet core before pulling away to look into her eyes.
I loved seeing every emotion I felt through her gaze. It mirrored every feeling displayed inside of me, to a degree I never quite understood, but I didn’t care because it was there.
It was for me.
“Only. For. Me.
My thumb brushed against her cheek, and she smiled as I kissed the tip of her nose, thrusting a little faster. A little harder. Positioning my knee a little higher, I lifted her leg and her breathing elevated. I knew I was hitting her g-spot better from that angle.
“That feel good?”
“Yes…”
I reached down, playing with her clit.
“Yes…like that… I like that…”
“Your body was made for me, Haven. You were made for only me. You’re mine now. You understand me?”
“You promise?”
“I fucking swear.”
I grabbed the back of her neck, keeping our eyes locked. My forehead was above hers as we caught our breaths, trying to find our perfect rhythm.
“Don’t close your eyes. I want to watch you come on my cock.”
“I like this dirty thing you have going on.”
“Sweetheart, you have no idea. I’m taking it easy on you. I can’t wait to fuck you in every position and to claim all your holes.”
Her body began to tremble.
“Say it,” I growled in between kissing her.
“Hayes, I love you,” she rasped, and I swear my cock got harder.
Haven
With each kiss.
Each touch.
Every thrust.
He made unspoken promises to me.
He adoringly kissed all over my face, along my jawline, my forehead, and on the tip of my nose. The room started spinning like it did when his face was in between my legs.
My head fell back, and my breathing became heady, and urgent. He immediately lapped at my neck and breasts, leaving tiny marks all over. I didn’t want to move, I wanted to enjoy the sensation of him being on top of me. His eyes were lively, thriving, and full of love for me.
Our mouths were parted, still touching while we panted profusely, trying to feel each and every sensation of his dick inside of me. Our hearts felt as if they pounded off the walls.
“Fuck, Haven… come on my cock…”
I did.
“Hayes…” I panted.
“Fuck…” he growled, somewhere in between pleasure and pain.
I fell.
He fell.
We met somewhere in the middle.
My entire world spun out of control, and so did his as I shattered beneath him, and his body tensed above mine.
He was my home.
He’d always be home to me.
After he came deep inside of me, I repeated over and over again, “I love you, Hayes.”