Total pages in book: 39
Estimated words: 36632 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 183(@200wpm)___ 147(@250wpm)___ 122(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 36632 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 183(@200wpm)___ 147(@250wpm)___ 122(@300wpm)
I tasted myself on her tongue every time I thrust mine into her mouth. She whimpered but rubbed herself all over my body. Like she was trying to rub her scent on me. While she did, she kissed me like she wanted to devour me. Like she owned me.
No! No one owned me. But the more this woman kissed me, the more her lithe curves tormented me, the more I questioned my inner declaration.
With a snarl, I flipped us so that I pinned her to the bed with my heavier frame, never breaking our kiss. I pressed against her pussy where my body was situated between her legs. I still had on my boxers, but I thrust against her like I was fucking her.
The second the thought of sticking my dick in her pussy entered my head I knew it was prophetic. I was going to fuck her. It wasn’t going to be gentle either.
“Get my fuckin’ shorts down,” I growled, fully expecting her to obey me. She did. Her cool fingers were at my hips, tunneling under the waist of my boxers. Her nails dug into my ass as she pulled me to her.
“Angel…” Her voice was a needy whisper dancing through my head.
“Fuck.” I shifted my weight so I could reach between us to guide my cock to her entrance. The second the head touched her opening, she arched her back at the same time I thrust and I was inside her to the fucking hilt.
I grunted at the same time she gasped in a startled breath. I knew I needed to stop, to figure out what the fuck was going on besides the best sex of my life.
Her fingers slid from my ass to grip my hips and she stilled me. I shoved inside her once more and held still. I could control myself from taking her like a rabid dog, but I had to be inside her to do it.
A growl escaped me as I pressed my face to her neck and inhaled, needing to take her scent into me so I could keep her with me forever. I nuzzled her, coaxing her to relax again, to be that little nymphomaniac who’d swallowed me down. I needed to… fuck her!
“Just give me a second.” Her voice was a mere whisper, but I could hear the slight tremor. “One second.”
“Tell me what you need.”
She turned her head and found my lips. Her kiss was like black magic. Forbidden but so much Goddamned fun. I flexed my hips and she met me. I wasn’t a small man so I’d had more than one woman need to adjust, but the small hesitation gave me the time to realize something was off. Her kisses and tight little pussy were rapidly driving my returning sanity off again, but a tiny corner in the back of my mind was telling me I needed to hold still and pay way more attention to the woman in my arms.
Then she arched her hips, driving me just that little bit deeper inside her. Her pussy clamped down around my dick and she gave a surprised yelp, then screamed as her pussy milked my cock with her orgasm.
“Angel!” My name on her lips as she came was the final nail in my coffin. I wanted to hear that voice in that tone every single day for the rest of my life. Two quick thrusts later and I came. And came. And… came…
With one last grunt, I collapsed on top of her. Sweat coated our skin, and we were both breathing hard. I buried my face in her neck. When she tilted her head and exposed more of her skin to me, I kissed and licked her flesh tenderly in praise of her giving so freely of her body. The show of affection wasn’t something I ever did but was as natural as breathing with this woman.
I rolled us to our sides, my arms still locked tightly around her. When the fog started to lift from my brain as the blood rushed from my dick back to my brain, the thing I was missing hit me like a bullet between the eyes.
“Sonya.” Her name was like both a whispered prayer and a plea for mercy.
“Wow.” She smiled as she breathed out the word. “You came hard.”
“Fuck yeah, I came hard,” I muttered as I tried to catch my breath. I hadn’t meant to speak out loud but opening my big fat mouth was the very least of my problems. “What the fuck was that, Sonya?”
She gave me a dazzling smile, stretching beneath me like a contented cat. “I was bored. And you needed a good fuck.” She shrugged. “Looks like we both win.”
I was so stunned I couldn’t say anything. This was what I’d been missing. I’d just come my brains out inside Sonya’s sweet pussy. And I was ready for another round.