Total pages in book: 108
Estimated words: 103721 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 519(@200wpm)___ 415(@250wpm)___ 346(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 103721 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 519(@200wpm)___ 415(@250wpm)___ 346(@300wpm)
“Come on, love. I want to be inside you.”
My pussy clenches around his tongue. I somehow remember I can move and crawl down his body, trailing my tongue along his abs, his hips before I run it down the length of him. He slaps my ass, and the sound pleases me more than I can even describe. I straddle his hips and take his cock in my hand once more. I move it along my slit and then along my clit, my head falling back from the sensation.
He hisses. “God, you’re so hot.”
My lips curve as I guide him inside me. We both groan at the indescribable high of his cock entering me, stretching me, filling me to the hilt. I place my hands on his chest, my fingers clutching his sweat-slicked skin, but when I go to move, he stops me.
“Condom,” he bites out, and I cry out in distress.
No wonder it feels so damn good.
He throbs inside me as I clench around him, my breath coming out so hard, my chest hurts. “I don’t want to move.”
“Oh love, I don’t want you to either. You feel so fucking good, and I want to live with my cock buried inside your beautiful pussy, but we need a condom.”
I want to convince him we don’t, but he’s right. He wraps an arm around me, without breaking our incredible connection, and scoots to the edge of the bed. He pulls open the drawer, and I grab the first condom I see. “I’m glad you are thinking clearly.”
“I’m not thinking of anything but how good you feel around me.” Breathless, I go to lift off him, but he stops me. “Just another second. I love being in you like this.” My hands shake as he cups my jaw, his lips coming to mine. “I can’t wait until I can fill you every day, every night, with my come. Watch it drip from your perfect pussy because I’ve filled you to the brim.” He nips at my bottom lip. “Those will be some of my best days.”
I want those days. I want that moment. I want him. I swallow hard and start to gyrate my hips, drawing him in and out of me. His eyes widen in surprise, and his lips part as his eyes burn into mine. “What are you doing?”
“Giving you a taste of those days,” I murmur against his lips, my ass resting on his thighs. “Just a taste before I put this condom on.”
Chapter Forty
Benson
It doesn’t make sense for her pussy to feel this fucking good around my cock.
I squeeze her ass, guiding her up and down my cock, nothing between us, my brain going to mush. Sweat gathers all over, and I’m so hot I feel as if I might burn up. I know this isn’t wise, especially since I knocked her up before while using a condom and birth control, but something in her eyes has me unable to stop. It’s just a taste.
A fucking unbelievable, mind-blowing taste.
One that is going to have me exploding inside her.
As I watch her eyes fall shut, her head tilting up, I know I’m in trouble. I gotta take control. I lift her hips, removing myself from her, and I sit her on my thighs, much to her dismay, as I take the condom from her fingers. “You’re a menace to me, ya know that?”
Her sneaky grin is intoxicating as she shrugs. “I don’t think that’s a complaint.”
Once I’m sheathed, I grin up at her. “No complaint, just facts.”
She climbs up me, straddling me before taking ahold of me. Once more, she moves the head of my cock along her clit, and I grip the sheets, lost for her. “I really like when you do that.”
Her lips tip up at the sides before she guides me inside her, and filling her is better than any goal I’ve ever scored. She slides her hands up my chest as she braces herself, lifting that perfect ass up and down on my throbbing cock. Soon, I’m meeting each thrust, lost in her moans, lost in the way her body pins mine to the bed, and loving every second. I hold her hips, thrusting up, and she slams down, the room filling with the sounds of our bodies slapping against each other and our moans.
God, she makes me wild.
Suddenly, her hands drift up my chest and press into my neck. Her eyes widen as she realizes my air flow is cut off. She steadies herself, and with worry in her eyes, she says, “My bad. Don’t stop.”
“I wasn’t going to,” I tell her, slamming up into her. “But I think I like that.”
Her eyes dance with mine. “Oh yeah?”
“Yeah. Maybe you should choke me a bit and call me your good boy?”
I thrust into her, but she doesn’t react. She only looks at me, and I can tell she’s trying not to laugh. It’s too much, though, and soon, she is a giggling mess. Her laughter has her pussy squeezing me and leaving me fighting to hold on to my restraint. “Are you serious?” she asks around her laughter.