Total pages in book: 61
Estimated words: 56603 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 283(@200wpm)___ 226(@250wpm)___ 189(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 56603 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 283(@200wpm)___ 226(@250wpm)___ 189(@300wpm)
Her inner muscles clenched, and I lost my fucking mind again. I pushed in, and this time, I bottomed out and shouted at the ecstasy coursing through me as she gloved my entire cock in her vise-like hold. “You’re gripping me like a fucking fist, baby,” I moaned. “I’m not going to last with your pussy squeezing me so tight.”
“Don’t,” she panted, “don’t hold back.”
A little bit of logic trickled into my brain, worrying about her. I started to bring up how sore she would be, but she scattered my ability to reason when she whispered in my ear, “Come inside me, Rand. I loved feeling your warmth fill me. It was so hot.”
Her words about my come filling her and the image of seeing it seeping from her pussy conjured up another desire that had me doing just as she asked. I began to thrust in and out in smooth, fast strokes, a new purpose driving me. If she wanted my bare cock to explode inside her, I would give her what she asked for. Hopefully, it would result in something we both wanted. Just the idea of Jaelyn round with our child pushed me higher, and I let my orgasm rush to the surface. “You want my come inside you, baby?” I crooned when the telltale tingle began in my lower back. She nodded frantically, and her pussy walls rippled, indicating that she was close. “I have my bare cock inside you, baby. If feels so fucking good. I’ll never put something between us,” I groaned.
“You want to feel my come filling you?” She whimpered and nodded her head. Her legs wrapped around my waist, and I shifted my pelvis to make sure I was dragging along her G-spot with each thrust. “You want to feel the hot sensation of my seed as it coats your womb?”
“Oh, yes,” she cried. “Harder, Rand! Yes! Yes!” I slipped a hand between her legs and pinched her clit. Jaelyn’s back arched, and she screamed my name as she shattered around me.
Her cries gave my orgasm the final push it needed, and I roared her name as I detonated, coming so violently that shudders wracked my body. Hot jets of come burst from my cock, and I drove deep one last time, grabbing her ass and holding her up, sealing us together so that nothing could get out. I was shocked by the length of my orgasm as I continued to fill her over and over. It was like my body knew I was trying to knock my woman up.
Finally, after Jaelyn was stuffed to the brim with my come, I stopped spurting and started to soften. “Holy shit,” I gasped. “I’ve never felt anything like that.”
Jaelyn grunted her agreement, and I glanced down to see her limp and winded. Her eyes were closed, and she looked as though she might fall asleep at any minute now. I brushed a kiss over her swollen lips and reluctantly pulled out.
Carefully, so I didn’t jostle her too much, I got up from the bed. I returned to the bathroom to clean myself up, then wet another cloth with warm water and went back to Jaelyn. I gently wiped the area between her legs, avoiding the spots where she’d rubbed my come into her skin. I frowned at how red she was, annoyed at myself for losing control. She was going to be even more sore because I was a horny bastard, and she was too fucking sexy.
My stomach growled, and I had a feeling Jaelyn would wake up hungry, so I tugged on my boxers and made my way back to the kitchen. I retrieved the Chinese food and started to heat each dish in the microwave. I grabbed a couple of plates from the cupboard above the sink, then opened the drawer to the left and gathered our silverware.
I put everything on a tray, including a couple of beers, and then added the food once it was all ready to go. When I walked back into the bedroom, Jaelyn was sitting up on the bed, wrapped in the bedsheet and looking adorably mussed.
Her eyes landed on the spread I was carrying, and they lit up just as her stomach rumbled loudly. Pink bloomed on her cheeks—it was becoming one of my favorite sights—and I chuckled.
Jaelyn’s brown eyes narrowed, and she huffed playfully. “Well, don’t just stand there and let your woman go hungry.”
A wide grin spilt my face at her reference as my woman. I’d certainly made it clear multiple times, but I was happy to hear her admit it. “My apologies,” I teased with a wink. I brought the food to the bed, and we got settled against the headboard with our feast laid out in front of us.
We filled our plates and as we ate, we talked and asked questions, getting to know each other. As I spent more time with her, it only became clearer that my instincts had been correct. Jaelyn was as smart and sweet as she was beautiful. Despite her habit of blushing, she wasn’t a shy person. She also talked about her childhood and her sister—who I remembered was married to Ewan. That also reminded me—that situation was going to have to be dealt with eventually.