Total pages in book: 22
Estimated words: 19640 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 98(@200wpm)___ 79(@250wpm)___ 65(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 19640 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 98(@200wpm)___ 79(@250wpm)___ 65(@300wpm)
"Maybe I should make you dance for me."
I glance down, catching sight of his dick standing tall and rigid between us, a slight curve to one side. My mouth waters. I'm about to drop to my knees and show him my appreciation when he tips my face to his again.
"Eyes up." His hands slide into my hair and clutch it before he takes my mouth in a punishing kiss.
His tongue darts past my lips and thrusts against mine, fucking me with everything he has, and only a precursor for what is to come.
"Sweet Shelby. Such an angel." He leans me back on the bed, his hard body pressed against mine as I fall onto the fluffy white duvet. He kisses up my body, his hands kneading my flesh as his tongue discovers the taste of my skin. His lips catch mine in a slow kiss before he pulls away. He stops, eyes gleaming as he assesses me. "You've always been mine."
I nearly choke on the words running through my head. Me? After all these years?
"Boys are always stupid, always naive. They don't know what they want until they become men, and fuck, I don't think we even know then. All I know is something was always missing until now. I never knew what it was. I resisted the thoughts I had of you. Then I saw your beautiful face and sexy body last night, and I knew. I was missing you, Shelby. I needed you." His soft chuckle slams through my gut.
"Shane—" I don’t know what to say, but thankfully he cuts me off.
"Shh... I just want to enjoy you again. I've never wanted anyone else. Whatever happens tomorrow, we'll figure it out."
His words melt my muscles and turn my stomach into a cage of wild butterflies.
I nod, unable to form words before we slam together in another passionate kiss. This is right, somehow. It feels more right than anything did when we were apart.
"I owe you a few more orgasms," Shane says against my lips before his hand grips his steely cock between us and lines it up at my entrance. "I haven't dated in over a decade. I always thought something was wrong with me, but now I know I was always meant to be with you."
I suck in a slow breath. "Please, Daddy. I want you, all of you."
I drag his earlobe between my teeth and feel one slow shudder consume his body. Then the head of his dick is sliding between my soaked lips again, coating him in my arousal. He gently probes my entrance, his kisses mimicking the slow probe of his erection.
"Fuck me, Daddy," I beg, no longer hearing myself or caring what he thinks. We’ve waited so long to share our love. I want to feel everything he can give me. He took my heart long ago and carried it with him in all the years since.
"I'm at your mercy."
Shane's palms hold my thighs around his waist as his tongue probes past my lips and dances with mine. His dick slowly slides into me, stretching me and filling me so full, I think I might moan and come and lose my mind in the next three seconds.
"You're so big," I gasp once he's finally seated inside of me.
His hips begin a gentle rocking rhythm, one hand pressed into the hair at the back of my neck as he kisses me again, his other hand reaching behind my back and pulling me upright. We face each other, his hips gaining momentum as I sit impaled on his dick, my arms wrapped around his heavy body.
Sex-soaked skin is the only thing separating our hearts.
"Jesus, I'm so glad I found you. I was afraid you'd left. I was afraid I'd never see you again. I came back hoping you were still here. I prayed some lucky bastard at college wouldn't steal you away," he murmurs against my neck as I rock my hips against his, my elbows propped on his shoulders and my fingers twisting in his hair.
"I'm so glad you found me." I reflect his words with every thunderous beat of my heart.
His lips turn up and attach at my nipple. His eyes hold mine as he sucks, long and slow, twirling his tongue around the pebbled peak and kneading the creamy flesh. I rock and hum before one of his hands slips between us. His fingers swirl at my clit in a furious rhythm.
"Come on me. Give me another one of those sexy moans."
His dick hits a new angle inside me, and I come in a torrent of tears and shrieks, my body trembling as my muscles tense and my brain turns to mush with endorphins.
"God, yeah," he groans as his body tenses beneath me, his hands around my waist, his head cradled between my voluminous breasts as he shoots jets of white hot cum into my body. "Jesus, I'm never going to get enough of you."