Total pages in book: 120
Estimated words: 109976 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 550(@200wpm)___ 440(@250wpm)___ 367(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 109976 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 550(@200wpm)___ 440(@250wpm)___ 367(@300wpm)
The thought made me smile. “Why are you so beautiful little thief?” I ran my finger gently along her temple to her cheek. “How was it so easy for you steal my heart when I didn’t even know I had one?” I sat next to her on the bed and just studied her to my heart’s content because I could.
How long had I wished for this? How many restless, sleepless nights…. What the fuck? I almost jumped up from my place on the bed when I realized for the first time, the true strength of what I felt for her.
Until this moment, maybe because I’d told myself I couldn’t, shouldn’t have her, I’d suppressed my feelings. But now that there was no longer anything standing in our way, the shit was making itself known. And it was more than even I had anticipated.
And now that I’ve had her, had tasted her sweet offerings, I’m even more fucked. The feeling was so overpowering it actually filled my heart to the point that I had to rub my hand over my chest to ease the ache before lying down beside her and closing my eyes in sleep.
Gavin
I woke with the sun in my face and peeped through slitted bloodshot eyes. I felt the comforting warmth of her body next to mine in bed and turned my head slowly to see her still asleep, her little face soft and at ease in slumber.
With the sheet down below her breasts as she laid curled on her side, it was hard to miss the many marks I’d left all over her body. What my mouth hadn’t done my fingers had and I scolded myself for being too rough with her the last couple of times I took her.
I reached out and gently traced my finger over the ones I could reach without waking her, all the while soaking in that feeling of amazement that she was really here. I guess it hasn’t quite sunken in yet, but I could get used to this feeling of awe. Of waking to a new day with my woman by my side.
Our first morning after. I had shit to do, like the deal I’d been working on yesterday before Kev’s call, not to mention a business to run. But right this minute I couldn’t bring myself to climb out of bed and leave my place beside her.
She must’ve felt my stare because she stirred not long after, stretching her arms until her hand met my chest. Her eyes flew open and she sat bolt upright in bed, looking around as if to find her bearings, like she’d forgotten where she was.
Her eyes finally landed on mine and the cute little blush on her cheeks told me she was remembering the night we’d shared. She scrambled for the sheet and pulled it up around her before looking shyly down at her lap.
“Good morning.” I reached up and cupped her cheek, lifting her eyes back to mine. “Sleep well?” She nodded but still refused to meet my eyes. Somehow I found that refreshingly endearing. What a little lamb. “Come on, let’s go get cleaned up.”
I rolled out of bed and turned back to lift her in my arms and headed for the en suite bathroom and a much needed shower. We both smelled like sex and the room wasn’t much better.
I set her down and turned on the water in the shower to the right temperature before leading her in. I didn’t tease her about her skittishness after the night we’d shared. There wasn’t an inch of her body that I hadn’t touched, kissed or licked but Ms. Shy was back to playing turtle in a shell.
“Turn around.” I turned her myself so I could take care of her. If I didn’t know better I’d think she was mute, but she was just being shy. She hadn’t said a word since she left the bed and I didn’t push her. I guess it’ll take her some time to get used to being here with me like this, as well as the things I’d done to her the night before.
“I can do it.” She tried to take the washcloth from my hand when I started to bathe her but I evaded her hands. “Stay still let me do it.” I ran the cloth over her body washing away my scent and the stale smell of sex.
“Open.” She turned ten shades of red before opening her legs wider so I could wash her pussy carefully. One look at her sore cunt and my boy bobbed up and down between us. Stay the fuck down for fuck sake, you trying to kill her? I scolded him silently but didn’t hold out much hope that he’d listen.
Even as gentle as I was being she still winced when I washed her pussy, “Does it hurt?” I ran my finger over her sore flesh and she nodded. “I’ll make it better.” I dropped the cloth and gave her my tongue until she came in my mouth then leaned her back against the wall and fucked her.