Total pages in book: 13
Estimated words: 11153 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 56(@200wpm)___ 45(@250wpm)___ 37(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 11153 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 56(@200wpm)___ 45(@250wpm)___ 37(@300wpm)
He stands up and smiles down at me, reaching out a hand to help me up. He pulls me into his arms and he hugs me tight. As much as I love his lessons, I love his tenderness even more. I adore everything about him and can’t get enough.
“I’m covered in your come,” I say with a pout. “Can I please get a shower?” I want to be extra sweet, knowing he’s probably had a tough day at work, especially with all my teasing. I pull his hand between my legs and rub my pussy against his palm. “I promise I’ll send you all the pictures of my body that you want from now on.”
He makes an appreciative noise as he feels how wet I am for him and then nudges me toward the bathroom. “Then I might drain myself dry at work and there won’t be any left for you.”
I make a bratty noise, forgetting about the shower for the moment. “You better not,” I say. “I need you too much.”
He pulls me close and whispers into my hair. “I have to jerk it to you sometimes at work, baby. Just thinking about your pussy makes me so hard I’ll burst if I don’t.”
I can feel exactly what he’s talking about pressing against my stomach and I tip my chin up to kiss him. “I fingered myself today when I thought about you,” I confess. “I miss you so much when you’re at work that I can’t help but touch my pussy sometimes. I like to say your name and think about your big cock inside me when I make myself come.”
“I want you to send me a video of that on Monday,” he commands. “Spread open wide and begging for me while you rub your clit.”
I’m shaking against him, I want him so badly. “I promise.”
“Go get your shower, my naughty little brat.”
“What?” I say. “I’m not being naughty.”
He smiles devilishly. “The good kind of naughty this time. Get in the shower and I’ll join you in a minute.”
“Will I get a treat?” I ask, already hurrying toward the bathroom.
“You are such a spoiled brat,” he says.
He laughs and leaves me to guess what he has in store for me. I turn on the three shower heads and make the water the perfect temperature, then lather up my body. I let the water splash over me with my head thrown back and my eyes closed, enjoying the soft spray.
I hear the bathroom door open and I keep my eyes closed. A moment later, he steps into the big shower stall with me and wraps his hands around my waist, pulling me close to him so I can feel every inch against me.
“God, you’re fucking beautiful,” he says, dipping under the waterfall and kissing me.
The water pours down on us and I soap him up. I take my time running my hands all over his muscular body, then stand back to admire him as he rinses off. Like I do every single day, I realize how lucky I am to have such a wonderful man for my husband. He gives me every single thing I want, and right now, I really want him. My eyes drift down to his cock, standing erect and ready. My heart rate speeds up and I pull his hands to my tits.
He rolls my nipples the way I love and a surge of lust shoots between my thighs. I need him. Now.
“Please take me,” I beg.
A second later he’s lifting me and shoving me against the shower wall. I wrap my legs around his hips, grinding my pussy against him. I grab onto his shoulders and hang on as he grips my ass on either side, spreading me. He rams his cock deep inside me, exactly where I’ve been dying to have him all day. He’s so big and thick and long, sometimes I don’t think my pussy will take all of him and I gasp as he stretches me to my limits. The edge of his shaft rubbing against my clit as he shoves as deep inside of me as he’ll go makes me come and I moan at the sweet release. He’s only been inside me for a few seconds and I’m already coming. And I know there’s much more he hasn’t given me yet.
I feel weak as the orgasm takes over my body and my hands slip off his shoulders as he keeps fucking me, hard and fast. He’s strong enough to keep me pressed against the shower wall as he keeps ramming me with his cock.
“Come again for me, baby,” he demands, sliding his hand down between our bodies to expertly knead my clit.
He’s so deep inside my pussy I think I’ll break and I feel myself tightening around his thick cock as I come again. The feeling is almost too intense and I try to push his fingers away, but he keeps working my body, with both his cock and his fingers.