Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 71289 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 356(@200wpm)___ 285(@250wpm)___ 238(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71289 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 356(@200wpm)___ 285(@250wpm)___ 238(@300wpm)
“Come fuck me then,” I urged.
His eyes flared and he stood up and started towards me.
I watched him move, turning to face forward, delighting in the fact that I could see him in the mirror.
His eyes were hard and demanding as he prowled towards me.
His cock was bobbing, and his balls were swinging.
I licked my lips and popped my ass out even further.
The movement placed my breasts against the cool, rough wood.
But I didn’t care.
I was too focused on watching him fist his cock, working it in three rough pulls, causing a small drop of white fluid to leak out the end to bead up on his tip.
My mouth watered as I watched him wipe it off with a finger, then bring that same finger to my lips.
I licked the drop of pre-come off his finger, then sucked the entire thing into my mouth.
“Jesus Christ,” he hissed, his cock jerking against my ass.
He pulled his finger roughly away from me, taking a hold of my ass with both hands.
Then without any aid at all, he guided his cock to my pussy and slowly sank inside.
He filled me up so completely that I wanted to scream.
“I want to hear you,” he ordered. “Let me know just how much you like having my cock filling you up.”
I moaned and dropped my head, unable to watch him anymore.
I was so close to coming that it wasn’t funny, but he didn’t like not having my eyes.
Which was more than evident when he tugged on my hair and said, “Eyes.”
I gave him my eyes, my breath coming out in pants.
He moved his cock out of my pussy and then thrust back inside.
The move was so slick that I knew he had to be completely saturated with my juices.
I’d found, over many nights of masturbation, that I somehow became wetter since I’d become pregnant.
The moment my fingers touched my clit, I was instantly ready.
But this, with Apple, was different.
I was almost embarrassed by the amount of fluid that was coming from my body.
But he fucking loved it, seeing as he told me in the next instant.
“I love how your pussy sounds taking my cock,” he growled, his jaw going hard as his eyes went down to where we were connected.
I longed to see the sight, but seeing the rapture that flashed over Apple’s face was definitely just as good.
“I wish I could have my mouth on you and cock in you at the same time,” he growled. “Taste you while I felt you around me all at once.”
I moaned, my eyes going hooded, as I listened to him talk dirty to me.
Paired with the way he was fucking me, I was fighting with everything I had not to come.
“Don’t hold back,” he said, his eyes now on me.
I shook my head.
“I’m so close,” I gasped.
“Then come. Give me you.”
I gave him me.
I came, hard.
So hard that my eyes automatically closed to keep them from falling out of my head from the pressure that built up in my body.
My pussy clamped down on him, and he ramped up the speed.
His thighs hitting the backs of mine so hard that loud smacking sounds filled the room along with the sounds of my wet sex taking his big, hard cock.
“Goddamn,” he growled. “Goddammit you feel so good. Like a fucking dream.”
My mouth dropped open as a scream poured out of my mouth.
His hands—one in my hair and on my ass—clenched, and his face closed down.
Everything tightened. His jaw. His lips. His chest and abs.
His eyes narrowed.
Then he was filling me up, giving me everything that was him.
It was agony and pure bliss at the same time.
Another orgasm blindsided me, taking me back under with him.
Stars exploded behind my closed eyelids.
My legs collapsed, and Apple’s arms around my hips were the only things stopping me from hitting the floor.
I opened my eyes and watched him watch me.
His eyes taking in everything.
My nipples that were red and aggravated from rubbing along the rough wood.
My cheeks were flushed from my orgasm.
Then there was my hair.
The ponytail it’d once been in was no more. It hung in a lopsided mess against the side of my head, and stray strands of hair fell down, framing my face.
My lips were swollen.
“You’re so goddamn beautiful,” he rasped, his eyes looking straight into mine.
I felt a smile break out across my face.
“You’re not so bad yourself.”
Chapter 14
We go together like fuck and you.
-Kitt to Apple
Apple
“You’re buying my lunch, aren’t you?” Ridley asked.
I tossed a look at him over my shoulder.
“I don’t remember saying that,” I mumbled. “I’ll let you eat lunch with me, though.”
Ridley snorted and took a seat, Wolf on the other side of me.
“Saw the bust you got,” Wolf muttered as he brought his glass of milk closer to him.
I turned my head to study him.