Total pages in book: 61
Estimated words: 56295 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 281(@200wpm)___ 225(@250wpm)___ 188(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 56295 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 281(@200wpm)___ 225(@250wpm)___ 188(@300wpm)
“Anything you want, it’s yours,” I tell her. My hands cup her tits, thumbs gliding over her pebbled nipples, mouth salivating. I’m not sure where to start—her mouth, the underside her ear that I know causes her cunt to clench in need, her neck, or to take her nipples one at a time, latching on to one, sucking deeply until she’s writhing, head shaking, trying to run away from the dual sensation when I’m fucking her with my fingers while working her tits.
“Right now, I want you to finally take me. I want to be yours as much as you’re mine.” There’s no more holding back. I slide in another inch, worried that if I slam deep inside her, like my body is begging for me to do, I’ll cause her pain.
“I’m going to. Fuck, Leigh, you’re so tight, strangling my cock.” She’s already in the throes of rapture. I move one of my hands away from her tit, sliding down the middle of her abdomen, watching her the entire time, the way she sucks in a breath, body begging me to continue touching her. My thumb sweeps across her bare pussy as I push in further until I’m half inside her before I pull back a bit, gathering the wetness that’s coating my dick with my thumb, so I can use it while I manipulate her clit to where she’s making the sweetest noises possible. A cross between a moan and a whimper.
“More, Nix, more. You feel so good.” Her legs are wrapped around my waist, and she pulls me closer with her feet at the small of my back. I should have held strong, not allowed her the movement. Clearly, I wasn’t strong enough, and we both need one another. I’m slammed in to the hilt, looking down at the way her pussy is holding my cock firmly in its place, not moving until the quivers of her center slow down. It’s one thing to come prematurely; it’s another when you can’t even get your woman there before you lose it, and that’s something I’m not going to let happen.
“You good, sweetheart?” I ask, plucking her nipple with my thumb and pointer finger, thumb still sliding over her clit, moving it in a circular motion all while staying still until she adjusts to my length inside her.
“Even my biggest toy doesn’t compare to you,” she admits. I smirk, remembering seeing the drawer full of toys and thinking the same exact thing. It almost had me getting on a website or driving to another town to pick up one more my size. There wasn’t enough time during the week, and I know for a fact I’d be the one wanting to use it on her the first time.
“I warned you. I’m going to start moving now. Place your legs on my shoulders.” Her eyes flash with desire. It’s been a long-as-fuck time for her, but it’s been twice as long for me.
“Okay.” I move my hands away from her body, annoyed because it means letting go, and that’s the last damn thing I ever want to do when it comes to Rosaleigh. As soon as she’s situated, my hands grip her hips, pressing her further into the mattress as I climb on top, the front of my thighs touching the back of hers, knees giving me leverage, and then I’m working my cock. There’s no going slow any longer. If she’s hurting tomorrow, then I guess I’ll be the one to draw her a tub full of hot water, bring her aspirin, and fuck her with my mouth until she’s ready for me to take her again.
“Fuck,” I groan. The wet velvet clench of Leigh’s pussy lures me in, making me shudder. The only noises are our heavy breathing. My eyes are focused on hers, reading her thoughts, seeing that she’s ready for me to let go, to quit holding back. It seems my woman wants me to claim her. It’s a damn good thing, too, because while I was using her bathroom the other night, I did some searching. Not a single sign of birth control pills was in sight, not in the bathroom, not in her nightstand, and not in any drawers in her dresser. I’d have seen them in the kitchen with all the times I’ve cooked, so I knew none were there. Plus, with the girls around, I’m sure Leigh would keep them out of sight.
“Holy shit.” The breath leaves me as I watch her eyes roll to the back of her head, like she was in the process of rolling them, only the lids are now closed. I don’t admonish her for not keeping her eyes on me. Even if I wanted that, it’s hard to ignore how her body quivers with every push of my hips, pulling back only to slide back inside. Rosaleigh’s pretty pussy has a stranglehold on me, and I fucking love it. My eyes move from her face, to the the deep crimson blush coating her chest, her cherry-tipped nipples that I’ve tasted as many times as I possibly could this week, knowing how they feel when I’m sucking them into my mouth, cheeks hollowing out with every pull. The fact that Leigh likes a little pain with her pleasure only makes it that much more enjoyable. I watch as her tits move up and down with every shove inside her. It only adds to the beauty. My eyes move to her stomach, knowing one day soon, she’ll be carrying my child in her belly. This time, it’ll be me there to hold her hair as she goes through bouts of morning sickness. I’ll be the one who takes care of her aches and pains, the influx of hormones. Fuck yeah, that’ll all be taken care of by me. In fact, I move my hand that was on her hip, not needing it for leverage any longer, and place it on her lower abdomen, imagining the life that is sure to take hold on this very night. Her eyes open. No words are spoken, only our moans can be heard through the bedroom. Rosaleigh’s legs tighten around my neck. I watch as the lips of her pussy flutter along the length of my dick. She’s about to come, and she’s about to take me with her.