Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23552 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 118(@200wpm)___ 94(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23552 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 118(@200wpm)___ 94(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
I lead her to the plush couch along the wall opposite my desk and gently push her shoulders so that she sits down. I drop to my knees in front of her and trail my fingers down her legs. Her skin is so fucking soft. I feel goosebumps rise on her skin; even those turn me on. Reaching her shoes, I pull one off and then the other. I prop her feet up on my thighs and begin to rub them. Okay, we might not be in bed, but I am going to try my fucking hardest to take my time. I am going to savor my wife.
“You don’t have to do that, Alton,” she moans as my thumb hits a pressure point on the arch of her foot.
“Oh, but I want to, wife. I want to learn every single inch of your body. There won’t be a place on your body that I don’t touch or taste.” Starting with her ankle, I run my fingers up the outside of her legs; under her skirt, I skim over her thighs. Her hands grip my wrists, stopping me.
“Don’t tease me, Alton. I can’t take that right now,” she says, getting up from the couch.
“What can you take, baby?” I pull her close to me and kiss her, our tongues dancing. She leans into me, and I can feel her heart beating fast. The rhythm matching my own.
“I can take whatever you’re going to give me, husband, just don’t tease me,” she pants.
She stands in front of me and reaches under her dress, removing her panties. She tosses them on the floor. Her bare pussy is near my face, so I push her dress up and nudge her thighs apart. Even her cunt smells like vanilla. She must bathe in the scent. I’ll forever associate vanilla with Lavinia’s pussy. I run my tongue up her slit. She moans and grabs ahold of my head. Her honey explodes on my tongue, and I can’t get enough. Licking her to orgasm turns me on so much, I’m coming in my pants. She’s already so wet for me. I lean back and stand up.
I am not prepared for her to drop to her knees in front of me.
“What are you doing?” I groan, knowing full well what she intends to do.
“It’s my turn. Show me what you like.”
“You want my cock in your mouth?”
“Uh-huh… like in the book we read. Do you want me to do it like that?” She asks, looking up at at me with those blue eyes. Then she licks her fucking lips, and I come a little.
“Fuck… if you suck my cock now, this will be over before it starts. I don’t want you swallowing my seed. I want you bred.” I’ve been consumed with thoughts of getting her pregnant since we got married. It’s time to plant my seed. “You want that? You want my seed filling you full of my babies?” She’ll be the best mother. I already know that, but the act of getting her to motherhood is what’s forefront on my mind right now.
“Yes,” she whispers, nodding her head.
The couch isn’t going to work for what I want to do, so I maneuver her toward my solid wood desk. I sweep everything on it onto the floor. Paper clips and tacks ping off of every surface they hit.
“Sit,” I growl. The savage need to be inside of her takes over. She scrambles up onto it, and I step into the cradle of her spread thighs. My hands grip her thighs before I sweep the skirt of her dress up until I pull it over her head. I drop it on the floor. She tries to cover herself up, but I stop her. I keep kissing her until she melts for me again. Reaching behind her, I unhook her bra and toss it too. “Fuck.” I lift her ample tits in my hands, pushing them together. I suck one pink nipple into my mouth, drawing it to a hard nub before moving to the other and doing the same. She moans and licks her lips.
“I think you’re a little overdressed,” she says, reaching for the hem of my shirt. I step back and pull it over my head, tossing it on the pile of clothes near the desk. I kick out of my shoes and drop my pants, shoving my boxers down as I do. I fling them off of me. “Holy moly,” she whispers as she takes in my cock. It’s already leaking, so I fist my cock while I stare at her. She get a devious look on face that I am fucking here for.
“I fucking want you, Lavinia. I want you so fucking bad; this proves it. This is all for you, sugar. You ready for my cock?”