Total pages in book: 50
Estimated words: 45548 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 228(@200wpm)___ 182(@250wpm)___ 152(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45548 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 228(@200wpm)___ 182(@250wpm)___ 152(@300wpm)
“I just don’t know what I’m going to say to Bryan.” She looked conflicted, but not scared.
“You want me to talk to him?”
“No, no, I’ll do it. I just have to… you know, come up with the right words.”
“Doesn’t he realize that your relationship is for shit? I mean, I’ve watched you two for a little over a week and I’ve got to say, I saw closer relationships in the pen.”
“Eww, gross.”
“You had to be there.” But she ain’t lying.
“I don’t know, we just…Bryan isn’t the most affectionate type. He was brought up in one of those strict upbringings where everything is in its place. He needed a mom more than a girlfriend or wife and I guess I was fine with that. Until…” Until dick is what. I didn’t say that shit out loud.
“When is the last time you two…” I left it there not to be crass but I wanted to know. Don’t ask me the fuck why I just did.
“Maybe a month, a little bit more.” What the fuck!
“I hope you’re not expecting me to go that route. You’d be lucky if I’m not fucking you three times a day everyday.” She blushed and feigned interest in her sandwich.
“No, I don’t.”
“You have some new marks there. Hard to explain those.” I indicated the big ass mark that was now forming on her neck. You could barely make out the other one that was lower on her chest, between her tits. She looked down and mumbled an ‘oh shit’ before going back to her food.
We sat at the table and talked like two people who’d known each other forever and had lost touch. I learned about her dreams, the things she’d always wanted to do but had denied herself. I learned that she hated this town and missed her home and her friends. She’d settled here because it was the best she could do without being back there where the memories were still fresh.
“That’s good because I’m building a home there.” She looked a bit uncertain at first but then she just nodded her head as if accepting the inevitable. “It’ll be fine. I’m pretty sure they’ve found a hell of a lot to talk about in the last five years. And think of the scandal if we go back as husband and wife. They’ll probably start believing that the shit was true after all.”
“But then they’ll think you were guilty.”
“Who gives a fuck, I’ve already done my time.”
“Oh my gosh, my parents. My dad would kill you.”
“He can try.” I wasn’t worried about any of that shit. I’d already lost part of my life to lies, I’m not about to let that shit stop me.
Did I just ask her to be my wife? She didn’t seem to catch that slip of tongue so I didn’t bring it up, but it sounded good to me. In fact the more I thought about it the more it made sense. Not that many options for ex-cons, unless of course you wanted to stay on that particular road. Since we’d shared the same hell why not.
We spent the day in and out of bed while the rain beat down on the roof. It was easy to pretend there was nothing and no one else outside these walls. We’d graduated to soft whispers while we fucked, and she had become more emboldened.
Her hands were everywhere, like a kid with a new toy. It was obvious she hadn’t had much experience, which gave me all types of ideas. We were on our second shower since even with the AC going the heat from our fuck fest still made us sticky.
We took turns washing each other and I made sure to give extra special attention to her pussy while she soaped up my dick before rinsing it off. I’m not sure if it was because of my five-year abstinence or what, but it doesn’t take much for her to get me going. I don’t remember ever being this fucking pussy hungry in my life, and I was a known cock hound.
“Let’s try something new.” I tore the sheets off the bed and she helped me change them before I tackled her to the bed. I moved her body around until her mouth was over my cock and her pink pussy was in my face.
She took my cock in hand and studied it before taking a lick of the fat head. She played with my leaking pre-cum while I teased her pussy with my tongue and fingers. “Stop fucking around.” Her little licks and sucks were making me nuts. She grinned with my cock in her mouth and my shit jumped on her tongue. She seemed to like that shit and proceeded to torture my ass.
I drove my tongue deep into her pussy while pulling her ass cheeks open. She pushed back until her ass covered my nose and her pussy was stuffed full of tongue. She got tired of playing and gobbled down my cock as far as she could go. It wasn’t long before we were both making hungry noises as we pleasured each other.