Total pages in book: 43
Estimated words: 38978 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 195(@200wpm)___ 156(@250wpm)___ 130(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 38978 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 195(@200wpm)___ 156(@250wpm)___ 130(@300wpm)
"Love you too." She attacked my mouth with hers, her hands grabbing my hair tightly, holding me to her.
I had thought to go slow this first time, but she seemed to have other ideas; she was ravenous, like a tigress. She rolled me over onto my back as she ran her hands and mouth all over my body. I grabbed her ass, which was my favorite thing to do. Regaining the upper hand, I threw her back on the bed, towering over her; the look of her all flushed and opened for me sent me over the edge; all reason fled as I bit and licked my way down her body. When I reached her core, I dove right in, with no hesitation, sweet ambrosia.
"Uhhhhhhmmm"
That purr from her spurred me on as I used my tongue to fuck her while holding on tightly to her ass. I was gonna mark her, but I didn't care; I needed to, needed to see my brand on her. I left her sweet pussy to nibble on her hips, her stomach; I left no place untouched. Holding her hands above her head, I guided my cock into her.
"Sweet fuck, you feel so fucking, good, baby." Warm, tight, snapping, she clamped down on my cock like a vice, so tight I could hardly move; I bit her nipple lightly and felt her clench and release, then I moved in her, hotly, forcefully, I'll be gentle next round. Raising her legs over my shoulders, I bent her almost double as I ground my dick into her; I could feel the opening of her cervix. That's how deep I was in her, the sounds that came from her could probably be heard all over the fucking house, but I didn't care; I was a man possessed, reclaiming what was mine.
"Mine, you're mine; this is mine." I had my hand wrapped around her throat, holding her in place as I pounded into her.
"Say it..."
She was holding onto my shoulders, her hips moving in time with mine, her head tossing back and forth in wild abandon, just how I liked her.
"Yours...I'm yours." She bit her fucking lip, and I lost it.
I flipped her over, bringing her to her hands and knees, and drove back into her with one long stroke. She screamed; I groaned as my body took over; there was no control, no finesse. I fucked her like an animal. Holding her hair in one hand, I pulled her body back onto mine, I fleetingly wondered if I might be hurting her, but I couldn't seem to stop. She was tearing into the sheets, now mewling as she rocked back and forth on my dick. She was so wet every time I entered and pulled out; there was more of her juices escaping down her legs onto the bed. I pounded her so hard the bed didn't slide, it jumped, but still, I couldn't stop; her sweet pussy felt so fucking amazing; how had I forgotten that?
It had never been like this before; this was new; I liked the fuck out of this. I was so close I felt it building in my spine, but not without her.
"Come for me, baby; I need you to come." I pinched her clit and pulled her nipple at the same time, and she bucked against me, almost throwing me off as she screamed out her release. I unloaded everything that was in me in three long hard spurts.
"Fuck baby." I couldn't even fucking talk, so I just rolled onto my back, bringing her down to my chest, calming her racing heart with soothing caresses. We were both limp as a motherfucker, but somehow my dick was on the rise again, greedy motherfucker; then again, my boy had been deprived. Before we were calm all the way, I was pushing her down on my engorged cock.
"Ride me."
CHAPTER 31
Needless to say, we spent the rest of that day fucking like bunnies; we couldn't seem to get enough of each other. My dick was seriously rubbed raw, and I had to give Butterfly a good soak in the Jacuzzi because she said her pussy was torn up. Of course, I had to bend her over the side and hit it again; my dick didn't have sense enough to stay down; he was like a heat-seeking missile all day and into the night. I felt that shit the next day, though; my shit was fucked but in a good way.
"Morning, sunshine." I rubbed my morning wood against her tight ass. Of course, I wasn't going to do anything; my poor dick needed a vacation; plus, as hard as I was, I knew if I fucked her again, I might do serious damage to myself, not to mention her. I never knew two people could fuck so much without some type of drug, damn, and my boy was still looking for more. I wonder if...