Total pages in book: 19
Estimated words: 17835 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 89(@200wpm)___ 71(@250wpm)___ 59(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 17835 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 89(@200wpm)___ 71(@250wpm)___ 59(@300wpm)
I thrust my tongue in and out of her mouth, doing between her lips what I wanted to do between her thighs. I forced myself to pull away. “Since you walked into my life I haven’t been able to think about anything else, haven’t been able to concentrate on anything but you.” I was breathing hard, trying to stay in control. “I should have said something before now, shouldn’t have waited, but I fought with myself, with my emotions.”
“I know what you mean,” she whispered.
“I didn’t want to cross lines, but fuck those lines, Calissa. Fuck anything or anyone who gets in the way of us being together.”
Calissa was my weakness, always had been and always would be.
“There hasn’t been a woman in my life in any capacity since before I saw you. And once I knew you were it for me, no one else mattered.” I felt my cock jerk at the thought of Calissa here with me now. “For years I’ve waited, kept my dick in my pants because that’s what I wanted, because only one woman could make me feel desire. And that woman is you.”
She was my life and I’d show Calissa exactly what that meant with my words and my body.
She was my world … my everything.
I breathed in and out, trying to control my desire, but it was fruitless. Running a hand over my hair, I stared at Calissa, knowing I might look wild, crazed even. It was unavoidable when it came to her. She was so damn addictive, so fucking intoxicating.
Stopping was not an option, not when we both wanted this too fucking much, and had waited too fucking long.
7
Calissa
This was happening. Really. Happening.
I didn’t want to think about crossing lines, about pissing people off, or about trying to stop this. I wanted this like I wanted to breathe.
I wanted Tex.
I wanted to be his woman.
I wanted his baby in me.
Those words played through me over and over again. They were intense, maybe even crazy, but I wanted them as my reality. This is what I’d wanted since I first saw Tex, since I knew that we were supposed to be together even if that would never happen.
But it was happening. Now.
My heart was beating fast and hard, my hands shaking, my palms sweating. Beads of sweat lined the area between my breasts, and down the length of my spine.
“Knowing you want my baby in you makes me want to fucking go caveman on your sweet little ass.”
I breathed even harder.
“Knowing that you’re right here with me, that your pussy is no doubt dripping wet for me, has my cock harder than fucking granite.”
I was wet, so wet I was soaked, my inner thighs starting to become sticky from my arousal. And my nipples were pebbled up, hard and aching for his touch, his mouth.
His words played through my head, over and over again, having me feel like I was losing my damn mind.
“You’re mine. No other man will touch you, have you, taste you.” He placed his hand between my thighs, right over my pussy, and I gasped. “This. This right fucking here is mine.” He leaned in so his mouth was almost pressed against mine again. “This wet little cunt belongs to me, and my cock will be the only one who knows how tight and hot it is.” He ran his tongue over my lips. “Sounds about right, baby?”
My mouth went dry, my tongue thick.
“Sounds like perfection, doesn’t it, baby girl?”
He added pressure to my pussy and I got wetter. “Perfection.”
Tex
Perfection.
That word didn’t seem to do this moment—Calissa—justice.
“Tell me what you need, what you want.”
I groaned. She wanted to know what I needed? Fuck, all I wanted was her. Without saying anything, I curled my fingers into her scalp, tangling my hand farther into her hair. Staring her right in the eyes, there were so many things I wanted to say, wanted to tell her. And I was going to do that now, because there was no reason for waiting, not when too much time had already passed.
Her eyes were closed, her mouth parted. “I love you, Calissa.” She opened her eyes then. “I’ve loved you since I saw you at that eighteenth birthday party, since I knew that you were a woman … my woman.”
“Tex,” she whispered. “I love you. I love you so much.”
I slammed my mouth on hers, needing her kiss, her flavor.
“It’s really fucking simple, Calissa.” I pressed her backward, the wall stopping her from moving away from me. “I fucking love you. You’re the only one I want, the only woman I will ever want.” I placed my hand on her belly as I stared into her eyes. “And when I come in you, make you pregnant, no fucking way I’m letting you go.” I leaned in closer. “I’m not letting you go. You’re mine.” I looked at her mouth, wanting to kiss her again but knowing I needed to say everything first. She needed to hear exactly what this was for me.