Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23015 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 115(@200wpm)___ 92(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23015 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 115(@200wpm)___ 92(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
“Are you ready for me?” Brick asked.
“Yes.”
She didn’t think she would be, but now she wanted to feel his cock deep inside her ass.
He moved behind her, and his lips pressed against her neck. He touched the sensitive spot on her neck and closed her eyes, feeling the tip of his cock begin to press against her ass.
“Push out,” he said.
It sounded like he spoke between gritted teeth.
She didn’t question him. Cathy trusted him.
Following his instruction, she did as he asked and pressed out, and as she did so, his cock pressed forward. It burned and was hot, dirty, and sexy, and she clenched her hands into fists, trying to compose herself. Her body was on fire, flushed all over, as he began to fill her, inch by inch.
When there was more of his cock inside her ass than out of it, she felt him slide his hand between her thighs and touch her clit. Cathy didn’t think it could feel any better, but as he touched her, he lit up her whole world.
He’d already given her multiple orgasms that night alone, and being with him the last few days, she knew he was going to send her right over the edge into another one. She moaned his name.
“That’s it, baby, let me hear it. Scream it.”
She cried out, begging him not to stop.
His whole cock was inside her, but he didn’t move. He played with her clit, and Cathy didn’t think she would be able to stand it, but she should have known this was a master she was dealing with.
Brick always got what he wanted, and right now, he wanted her to come all over his fingers.
“Let me feel you, Cathy. I want you to come so hard that I feel this ass squeeze my dick because it is so desperate for my cum.”
She loved it when he talked dirty, and then it was like her body was attuned to his command, as she quickly followed his instruction and came hard for him. His name echoed off the walls as she didn’t hold anything back. She just let go.
Before her orgasm had ended, he grabbed her hips and began to drive inside her. Brick started out slow, and then began to pick up the pace, allowing her to get used to the feel of him. At first, it did hurt, but it was a mixture of pain and pleasure. She couldn’t discern one feeling from the other. They mingled together and set her on fire. She didn’t want him to stop.
Brick began to fuck her, going harder and deeper inside her, building that fire until she couldn’t think. All she could do was feel. It was just the two of them.
This was the strangest feeling in the world for Cathy. She wanted to talk to him, she wanted to tell him how she felt, to ask him what kind of woman he was hoping to spend the rest of his life with. Yet, the clarity of her own feelings swept over her.
She realized in that moment, so completely and without fear, that the reason she was struggling so much was because she had fallen in love with this man. It felt so crazy to her. There was no way she could have fallen in love with him. Not this fast. Not this easy. And yet, that was exactly how she felt.
Brick came, and she felt his cock, spilling his seed deep inside her ass, and in that moment, she knew they were going to have to face their reality very, very soon.
****
Brick clicked his tongue as he looked out the window. Rebel was on the line, telling him to stay put. Not that he had any intention of going anywhere. While he’d been balls-deep inside his woman, Mother Nature had decided to send a whole sweep of snow, and there was no getting out.
There was no point in opening the front door. He’d already been to the window and saw the snow was chest high. They had nothing to worry about. The heat was working great, they had food, and now all they had to do was wait it out.
The only problem was … something was bothering Cathy, and he didn’t like it. He’d tried to talk to her this morning, but she’d made excuses about doing work and had already snuck into her garage.
Brick had left her alone, and he’d already made himself a coffee, called Rebel, done the laundry, and even cleaned up the mess from the previous night. The pasta had to go in the trash. It just wasn’t edible. He was pretty sure it had been cooked too long.
He stood outside the garage door and waited. From where he stood, he heard her talking. Watching her videos, he knew she was giving reviews, or showing how to use a product. Brick knew he should leave her alone to work, but he couldn’t. Something was bothering Cathy. And that meant something was bothering him. He didn’t want her to put any distance between them, and he didn’t like not knowing what to do to make this work.