Total pages in book: 59
Estimated words: 56885 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 284(@200wpm)___ 228(@250wpm)___ 190(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 56885 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 284(@200wpm)___ 228(@250wpm)___ 190(@300wpm)
“Yes,” she moans.
“Then your flawless, curvy body is doing exactly what I need it to do.”
Her cries of lust get even more desperate when my tone becomes pure savagery. When I’m with her, our concerns are already so far away. Now, it’s like we’re on a different planet. I don’t care that this woman had a crush on me, don’t care that our romance, our connection, could crush us, don’t care about the betrayal or the ‘unhappily ever after’ we might be inviting into our lives.
Here, now, I only care about her. I just want her heat and her fullness and her everything.
I push against her hole again.
“Don’t stop this time,” she whispers urgently. “I want you, Logan. I need you.”
“I need you, Beautiful. So… fucking… badly…”
I thrust forward with my hips, my gaze fixed on her face, the light of adventure in her eyes as I inch my way into her body. She claws her fingernails against my sides, pulling against me, begging me with her body to claim her fully.
Looking down, a surge of seed rushes up my shaft, aching against my tip when I see her gloriously plump tits swaying with the motion of our bodies. She’s so full and, in the bedroom lamplight, I can see every curvaceous line of her perfectly plump figure.
I crunch my abs, leaning down so that I can suck and kiss her nipples at the same time. When I swirl my tongue around her nub as my cock fully slides into her tightness, her pleasure noises change quality, becoming more urgent, brimming with the hint of a release.
She smooths her hand through my hair, her other hand over my back.
“I never knew it would feel this good.” She gasps. “Don’t stop, Logan. Never stop.”
Never stop.
She wants it, too—the impossible. The connection will seem like a distant dream once this is over.
But I won’t think about that now.
Instead, I glide out of her clutching walls, then plunge back in.
Harder, faster, with more possessiveness.
Her body shivers, her tits swaying, her thighs dancing for me. I look down at the engrossing sight of my thick, long dick disappearing into her slit, my hungry length glistening with her juices, her pussy stretched around my ownership.
“Fuck,” she moans, moving her hips. “Yes, that’s it. That feels… yes.”
When she thrusts her hips down toward my base, letting out a confident cry, I lose control. I thrust even faster, and she matches my pace, a sassy look on her face as she raises her eyebrow.
It’s like a challenge. Can we do it harder, faster?
Yes, my Hardcover, my Piper. We can do it all.
I lie against her so that I can feel her breath against my cheek so that there’s as little space between us as possible. We melt into each other, moving faster, her pussy making gorgeous wet noises as I slip all the way inside of her, her tightness massaging every inch of my throbbing length. I groan and gasp as release surges up my shaft, pressing against my end, gathering hotly in me as I move toward a crescendo. If we were texting, I’d send her a dynamite emoji.
She digs her fingernails into the back of my neck, clawing into me.
“Fu… fu…”
But she can’t speak, not when she’s rushing so effortlessly toward her eruption. I pump forward even faster, grinding into her flawlessness, savoring every twitch and pulse of her pussy. Her body’s speaking to me, begging for more, begging for it harder—a song of pure lust.
I try to stay in this place for as long as I can, savoring it all, knowing I’ll never forget this, knowing this will be something we’ll remember forever. With each thrust, the word repeats in my mind.
Forever, forever, forever.
“Fuck!” She moans, biting down on my shoulder.
Her pussy pulses around my length, caressing me. I can’t hold off anymore. Seed surges up my shaft and erupts out of me, a hot stream like a goddamn volcano, pumping out of me and into my woman.
She bites me so hard I know she’ll leave a mark. I want her to—a tattoo of our experience, a sign of what we shared.
I empty myself into the only woman I’ll ever need, her tunnel still pulsing, squeezing me, coaxing me. Finally, we collapse onto the bed, breathing heavily. I immediately pull her into my arms so I don’t have to think about what we just did.
“When I hold you,” I whisper, kissing the top of her head, “Nothing else matters. Nothing, Piper.”
“I feel the same,” she murmurs. “It’s so easy to forget. Maybe… too easy?”
“Shh,” I whisper, finding her lips. “We don’t have to think about that now. We can lie here and let the rest of the world take care of itself.”
She wriggles close, resting her cheek against my chest. “Did I hurt you? When I bit you?”