Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 78576 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 393(@200wpm)___ 314(@250wpm)___ 262(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 78576 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 393(@200wpm)___ 314(@250wpm)___ 262(@300wpm)
She nods slowly. “Sure, Dave. Let’s fuck.”
I get out of my car, open the passenger door for her, help her out. I hold her hand as we go to the house. Gary is still at my parents’ house, so as soon as we’re at the door, I flatten her against the wall and crush our mouths together. She opens for me, and I devour her mouth with my tongue, taking her with a kiss.
She wraps her arms around me, and I grind my hard cock into her pelvic bone.
She sighs into my mouth.
I break the kiss then, lift her in my arms, and carry her through the foyer down the hallway to my bedroom.
“Too many clothes,” I say.
I disrobe quickly as she watches.
“Strip,” I command.
She takes her green sweatshirt off, exposing a lacy red bra.
I suck in a breath. “God, you’re fucking beautiful.”
She unclasps her bra from the back, tosses it, and her perfect breasts fall gently onto her chest.
Her nipples are already hard and puckered. I want to bite on them, suck on them, nibble until she screams.
But what I need more than any of that is to sink my cock inside her.
I’m already naked, my dick jutting out, ready for action.
She flips off her clogs and then removes her jeans, sliding them over her perfect ass along with her red bikini.
I take a moment to look at her—appreciate her sheer beauty.
But I need more than that. Need to get inside her, fuck her, take a little of today off me.
“Lie on the bed,” I command.
She obeys me without challenge, which surprises me, but I know better than to question it now. She’s willing to give me what I need, and I’ll see that her needs are met later.
I hover over her, look into her warm brown eyes—eyes that draw me in, make me want to give her everything.
And right now, I want to give her my big hard cock.
I dangle it over her clit a few times, making her moan, and then I thrust inside.
God, the sweet suction. The perfect fit.
But my needs overtake me, and I pull out and plunge back in.
I fuck her hard, fuck her fast, fuck her better than I’ve ever fucked another woman.
It doesn’t take long until I’m ready, on the brink—
So I slow down a bit, wanting to last just a bit longer.
But knowing I’m going to explode at any moment.
Because that’s what I need. What I brought her here for. For release. Escape.
To run away from the shit that’s still going down with my family.
If I thought I needed a vacation before, I really need one now.
I’m going to take it in Maddie Pike’s body.
I pull out and thrust back in, emptying myself into her tight cunt.
And with that release, I let go—if only for a moment—all the evil in the world, all the impurity in the world, all the shit in the world.
Everything going on with my family.
Because one day—one fucking day—everything will be right again. As right as it feels coming inside Maddie Pike.
I stay inside her for a few moments, and then I roll over so that we’re both on our sides, facing each other, still joined.
“Thank you,” I say. “You have no idea how much I needed that.”
“I’m happy to help you any way I can. But Dave, I was serious when I said I don’t want to be just a fuck to you.”
I shake my head. “You aren’t, Maddie. I guess we’re…dating?”
“You don’t sound too confident in that assessment.”
I sit up, run my hands through my hair. “Christ. I didn’t go looking for this. And you know as well as I do that I didn’t go to Europe to follow you there.”
“Yeah, you’ve made that clear,” she says dryly.
I scoff. “Don’t.”
“Don’t what?”
“Don’t be like that, Maddie. We’re great together.”
“We’re great in bed, Dave. We hardly know each other outside of the bedroom.”
“That’s not exactly true. We spent time together in Europe. We saw Paris together.” I finger the gold chain around her neck. Dangling from it is the pearl, sapphire, and ruby pendant I purchased for her in Paris.
She puts her hand over mine. “We did. But before Paris was that awful experience on the plane, and we were both screwed up over that. Now we’re home, and something’s clearly up with your family again.” She sighs. “You’re inside yourself, Dave, and you can’t be with me if you can’t be with me.”
She’s right, of course. But…
“I do want to go there, Maddie. Not yet. I want to give you an orgasm first. I want you to feel good.”
“Dave.” She cups my cheek. “I don’t care about an orgasm. I care about you. Something has you completely troubled. I can’t force you to tell me, but I’m also not going to force you to give me an orgasm if your head’s not in it.”