Total pages in book: 34
Estimated words: 32348 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 162(@200wpm)___ 129(@250wpm)___ 108(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 32348 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 162(@200wpm)___ 129(@250wpm)___ 108(@300wpm)
“Valerian!”
It was just too, too much, but he wouldn’t let her go at all. The thrusts of his tongue were relentless and deep, and all she could do was grip the bed sheet to keep herself from accidentally touching the back of his head.
“Valerian, p-please...”
Her head tossed and turned helplessly as desire turned her world upside down. But just as it seemed as if she was about to fall off a cliff, Valerian had suddenly lifted his head, and before she knew it, he was already looming over her, and...
Aaaaah.
He took her virginity with one deep stroke of his cock.
And all she could do was sob because it was exactly as he said.
He had made it work so, so beautifully.
His cock fitting inside her like this incredibly huge sword sliding into the warmth of its sheath—
Or a hammer pounding home again and again and again.
“D-Don’t stop. Please.”
It was the most shameless thing to beg for, but she couldn’t help it.
“Never,” she heard her husband rasp out. “I’ll fuck you as long as you want. As much as you want. As hard as you want. I’ll fuck you everywhere. Anywhere. I’ll fuck you and only you because you’re mine—wife.”
And just like that, she was coming.
“Valerian!”
Her husband rammed into her again and again while the shocking pulsing strength of her orgasm had her sobbing his name over and over. The sheer pleasure of it had her feeling like she was about to pass out, but when she suddenly felt her husband’s powerful form jerk and shudder above her—
Aaaah.
It was Valerian’s turn to cum, and oh, the feel of his cock ejecting inside of her had Poppy reeling anew.
Yes, oh, yes.
Valerian’s cock was just as forceful in the way it filled her pussy with his cum. There was so, so much of it that Poppy could actually feel his seed slowly overflow before trickling down her thighs.
Is this really happening?
Would she ever get used to having Valerian inside of her, his throbbing cock pumping its seed into her body?
Would she ever stop wondering if she was dreaming, every time something wonderful happened between them?
Her mind hoped the answer to both questions would be yes. But her heart stunned her for wanting the opposite...because that was how magic came to be, when it just wasn’t their bodies that became one.
Chapter Nineteen
WHAT. THE. FUCK. JUST. Happened.
Valerian raked his hand through his hair as icy cold water blazed down his naked body. He was still horny as hell, and only two things kept him from fucking his wife again and again like his wildly throbbing cock was craving for.
First: it was only less than 24 hours ago that he had torn through his wife’s hymen, and he had already fucked her the entire night. Only a monster would wake her up for another round of sex, and...
Secondly: what the fuck just happened?
Valerian had always enjoyed sex.
Camelia might have been his only lover for the past eight years, but monogamy had never been detrimental to his libido. Sex had always been good between them. He had never found it lacking...until now.
He had no idea why, but everything was just different with Poppy.
Sex with her should’ve been boring, considering she was a virgin.
But instead she had blown him away without even trying.
The sight of her in her gown, with her small, pert breasts looking like they had been about to pop out any moment—
A part of him had wanted to wring her neck for daring to wear something like it...while the rest of his body only wanted to know how much longer it had to wait before he could get her naked and his cock inside of her pussy.
Get a fucking grip, Rossfield.
He had married Poppy because he liked her. Wanted her. But he shouldn’t let himself forget that he had also liked and wanted Camelia for eight years.
Just play it cool with her.
He needed to protect himself from betrayal. He had to make sure Poppy wouldn’t ever get under his skin. Or at least that was the plan...until he walked back into the bedroom after his shower...just in time to catch his wife as she suddenly threw herself in his arms.
Her legs locked around his waist even as she was careful to only grip his shoulders.
“How long have you been up?” Valerian asked.
“Not much.”
She didn’t seem to be lying, but the way she was gazing at him with shiny bright eyes made Valerian feel wary.
“What is it? You look like you have something to say.”
“I do.”
“So?”
“I’m not sure if I should tell you.”
“You should.”
“Then...” His wife took a deep breath. “I think I’m in love with you.”
His knees actually buckled slightly, and a rueful smile curved over his lips. “That bad?”
“No. Of course not.” But he was lying through his teeth, and he had a feeling she knew this.