Total pages in book: 82
Estimated words: 93284 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 466(@200wpm)___ 373(@250wpm)___ 311(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 93284 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 466(@200wpm)___ 373(@250wpm)___ 311(@300wpm)
He laughed again and shook his head. Then he patted his hand beside him indicating that I should get off the floor and sit beside him. Shrugging my shoulders I decided, oh what the hell. Standing up, I collapsed beside him, and he pulled me snug against his side, so that we could watch the movie more comfortably.
Before I knew it, I was out like a light.
I awoke a short time later to feel myself being lifted and carried to my bedroom.
”Which door is yours?” he asked.
“Last one on the left.” I replied sleepily and felt movement in that direction.
He gently laid me down on the bed. He sat on the edge of the bed and pulled his boots off, as well as his t-shirt, stood up and I heard the clink of a belt hit the floor.
Around this time my body started to ignite while I was thinking about all of the interesting possibilities I could do in this situation.
He dashed my hopes my climbing in to bed with me, gathering me in his arms, and whispering, “Sleep.”
I hate orders, so of course I had to have the last word.
“Make me.” I said, then immediately fell asleep. I thought I heard a chuckle, but I was in la la land, so didn’t I care.
∞
I woke up around three a.m. with my bladder screaming for release. I eased out from under Sam, who had pinned my body to the bed with his arm. Shuffling to the bathroom, I felt around with my foot to make sure I didn’t trip over my mess on the floor. I made it to the bathroom successfully, and then headed out to check on Janie. Getting back into my room, I stood at the edge of my bed and stared at Sam, he truly was beautiful. The sheet was covering him up to his hips, with one leg cocked to the side. His arm was thrown up over his head, and the other rested on his stomach. His dog tags had fallen off to the side of his neck and rested on the bed by his shoulder.
“Get over here.” He said huskily.
My eyes shot to his to see that his eyes were hooded and staring back at me. I put my knee in the bed and crawled to him. He grabbed my hand and pulled me on top of him so I was straddling him. I could feel his erection through the sheet that was covering him. Only a thin layer of my panties and the sheet was keeping my damp heat from getting what it wanted.
I started sliding down, and his hands caught the hem of my t-shirt and pulled it off of me as I got to my destination. I pulled the sheet down to barring his cock to me. Holy Cannoli was he big. I still didn’t see how that would and did fit into me. The human body could do amazing things. I slowly lowered my mouth and licked the head of his cock, just like you would a sucker. I twirled my tongue around, and then licked a straight line down the underside until I hit the root of him. I followed the veins that were thick and pulsing up and down, again and again until he grabbed my hair.
He pulled my hair so that my head tilted up to look at him. He put his thumb to my jaw and opened my mouth, then guided my mouth down to his cock and guided himself inside of me. I took over from there and sucked him, bobbing my head up and down until he yanked my hair and pulled me off of him roughly.
He pulled me up by my armpits, stopping long enough to pull off my panties and toss them over the side of the bed. Guiding my body so I straddled him, he held his cock with one hand and held the lips of my vagina apart as he thrust upwards into my waiting vagina.
He growled something unintelligible, and grabbed my hips so he could moderate the depth and quickness.
“We have to stop doing this. It’s going to lead somewhere where that we aren’t ready to be yet.” I gasped out.
“Stop what?” he said while thrusting wildly up into me yanking my hips down.
“Having unprotected sex. I’m not on birth control. “I said
“I’ll pull out.” He said, but didn’t stop. Instead, he rolled us so that he was on top, never breaking his rhythm. Each stroke of his cock seemed to hit a hidden part in me that shot sparks down my spine. He kept hitting that spot until suddenly I exploded. I clenched my eyes shut, threw my head back and bowed my back as my orgasm ripped through me. He kept up the brutal rhythm until I felt him stiffen, and pull out of my body. He took himself in hand, and I felt warm wet splashes hit me on my chest and breasts, just before he collapsed on top of me, squishing the wetness into me with his body.
My limbs felt like limp noodles, so I just laid there and said, “Your little soldiers are probably storming my castle as we speak. I’m so fucking screwed.”
“Then we’ll have deal with it.” He said still on top of me, his cock slowly shrinking inside me. “But I pulled out, so there isn’t that much of a chance. I’ll wear a condom from now on.”
I stiffened and said, “What do you mean by deal with it? I will not get rid of a baby. You can just go fuck yourself if you think that I would do that.”
He leaned up on his elbows, taking his weight off of me and said, “Settle. I meant that if a baby comes, then a baby comes. Not that I wanted you to get rid of it.”
My body slowly started to unlock, and I looked up to him and said heatedly, “Condoms. From now on.”
“What the fuck do normal people do when they have sex without a condom? I don’t want to have to wash my sheets every time we have sex.” I said, noticing the stickiness on me.