Broken Strings – Rythm And Tempo Read Online Mila Crawford

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, BDSM, Contemporary, Erotic, Taboo Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 43681 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 218(@200wpm)___ 175(@250wpm)___ 146(@300wpm)
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Life without you left me lost.

Searching, longing in the nightly frost…

I look away when I reach the chorus, or there would be no way I could finish the song while staring into the sweet eyes that inspire me. When the final chorus whispers past my lips, a line about love bringing two busted souls back to life, I can’t finish the remaining chords because she launches herself into my arms. The guitar falls to the floor with a clatter before our lips connect.

“You’re the sweetest man I’ve ever known.”

Her words cut through my heart. The realization that I’ll never be alone another day in this life is like a dark cloud lifting from my shoulders. “I love you, Sparrow.”

I kiss her softly, hands slipping her pants down her thighs to cup her round ass cheeks.

Her fingers fumble open my zipper, and we quickly remove our remaining clothing. I thrust into her as gently as I can manage.

“You’re my entire heart.” I kiss across her shoulders and between her breasts, sucking and nipping at her creamy flesh before I can’t take it anymore. “You’ve ruined me in the best ways.”

I thrust fast and deep before she shudders and moans, her release trembling through her muscles and emptying into mine. Searing-hot pleasure spikes through my system and burns through my spine and dick as I lose my head along with her. “Looks like my little slut can be a very good girl.”

My hips thrust faster as waves of release sink through me into her. I desperately try to catch my breath and let my brain calm from the blissful high. Our chests heave as I release her hips, slipping my palms up the curve of her creamy form before caging myself between her thighs.

“My bed sheets are cold when you’re not there. Your heartbeat helps me sleep. Your breath soothes my soul. I love you more than I knew I could ever love anyone. When we’re apart, I think of nothing but you. You’re my everything.” I take slow, deep breaths and stare into her warm eyes. “I want to make love to you, show you how much you mean to me.” I push a finger in her pussy, letting the knowledge of my cum inside her soothe me. “But the way your well fucked pussy drips my cum brings out something feral in me.”

My fingers fumble in her hair, forming a fist and pulling her head forward. “Look at my pussy, Sparrow.” A glob of cum slips out of her, and I quickly push it back in. “I’m gonna put a baby in you, Sparrow. Can’t have a single drop wasted. I’m going to fill this pretty cunt with my seed until your big, beautiful tummy grows large with my baby. I’ll still fuck you then, Sparrow, fuck you hard and make you scream. You’ll be on all fours getting fucked like a bitch in heat while my baby is in your belly.”

Cash’s legs shake as I add another finger, pushing them to the knuckle. My gaze lands on my cum bathing my digits. “Look how pretty my pussy looks, full of my cum.”

“Gunner,” she moans as she tries to push her legs together.

I shove her knees apart and insert a third finger. “I want to stretch this cunt. See what it can take.” Pushing my fingers in and out of her, I bend and lick the excess cum forced out with the intrusion. Leaning up on my knees, I smile and spit the cum on her face. “Not sure what’s sexier; your face covered in my cum or your juicy well-fucked cunt.”

My perfect girl slips out her tongue and licks at the sperm and spit trickling down her face. Fuck, she’s perfect. So fucking perfect.

I push in another finger, now four fingers deep. “Look at me.” Her head remains bent. “Look at me, Sparrow.” I pull her head up by her hair, forcing her eyes to meet mine. “You consume me. You’re so deep inside me that I can barely breathe without you some days. When we’re together, you take my breath away, and when we’re apart, I’m lost.”

Her eyes move to the bottle of olive oil on the counter.

“Dirty girl. Do you want me deeper?”

“Yes. I want you to fill me. Stretch me deep. Since that day in your office, I constantly think about having you inside me all the way to your wrist.

I pull my fingers out of her, keeping my eyes on her exposed cunt as I grab the oil. Getting back into position, I glide four fingers easily into her well-lubricated pussy. Holding the oil, I pour a generous amount on my hand and along her cunt before I edge my hand into her, watching as her pussy swallows it up to my wrist. “Fuck, baby. You’re doing so well, Sparrow. You’re such a good girl, getting this pussy nice and stretched for me.”


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