Total pages in book: 13
Estimated words: 11696 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 58(@200wpm)___ 47(@250wpm)___ 39(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 11696 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 58(@200wpm)___ 47(@250wpm)___ 39(@300wpm)
I watch as her lashes flutter and her nostrils flare. She writhes beneath me, needing every bit of the friction I offer as I grind my cock against her.
“I’m going to fuck you fast and dirty, my sweet little girl.”
She moans louder, but I silence her with a warning glare. Her tits bounce with each ragged breath she attempts to suck in through her nostrils. With my free hand, I grab the waistband of my boxers and jerk them down far enough to free my cock, dripping with pre-cum.
“Shh,” I croon, teasing her slick pussy with the crown of my cock. “I hear him calling for you.”
I push into her hot, wet body with one hard thrust that has her crying out. Her sounds are muffled by my hand. I’m soon lost in the fantasy right along with her, jealous of the fake husband who gets to have her all the time while I only get her on rare visits.
If this version of our lives ever existed, I’d gut that motherfucker. I’d slit his throat, kidnap my daughter and her children, and steal away to the wilderness. We’d always end up here. Together. That much I’m sure of.
My hand slips away from her mouth because I need to taste her. I need to convey with a brutal, claiming kiss that she’s mine, that she’ll always be mine. Our tongues thrash together in a frantic dance only the two of us know the steps to. I fuck her hard and relentlessly.
She’s mine.
Mine. Mine. Fucking mine.
I grind my hips so that my pelvis rubs against hers, putting pressure on her throbbing clit as I fuck her. It doesn’t take long before Devon gasps for air, her pleasure threatening to launch her into the stars. All it takes is a feral nip at her bottom lip for her to come with a garbled shriek. Her pussy squeezes around my cock, and I’m done for.
“Fuck,” I growl as my balls seize tight, and I begin spurting my thick seed into her body. “Fuck you’re always so goddamn perfect, Pip. You’re mine. In all the worlds, in all the ways, in all the versions of you. You belong to me, body, heart, and motherfucking soul.”
This time our kiss is sweeter. Less desperate and filled with pure love. I keep moving my hips in a slow cadence despite having drained my cock moments before. We’re best like this—together as one.
Eventually, when her body turns boneless and her thighs relax, falling apart, I rest my larger body against her tiny one. My lips find her neck, and I lick the salty skin there, nuzzling her damp hair with my nose. Despite turning flaccid, my cock remains inside her, keeping the remnants of our lovemaking trapped inside her. If I could spend my days just like this, I would.
This is my heaven.
She is my heaven.
Her fingers lazily draw shapes on my shoulders and upper back before sliding into my hair. I groan at the comforting sensation. My mouth latches onto her neck, and I suck on her flesh, unable to keep from marking her. She doesn’t stop me, even though the kids might ask her about the bruises tomorrow. My wife lets me suck and suck and suck until the entire side of her neck is soaked and claimed by me.
When I’ve thoroughly given her neck enough attention, my dick slides out of her as I slowly kiss my way over her tits, spending plenty of time there. I kiss her stomach and every silvery scar my children left on her before finding her pussy. She whimpers when I push her thighs apart, revealing her red, slick lower lips. My cum leaks out of her slowly. With my finger, I drag a rivulet of my cum back into her opening, boldly pushing it back into her.
She cries out when I give her pussy an open-mouthed kiss. I suck on her clit that’s swollen and then lave at the juices running back out of her. It’s salty and tastes like me, which soothes my inner beast.
My dick, though throbbing with pleasure, doesn’t bounce back like it did in my younger days. It doesn’t stop me from giving Devon another orgasm, though. She whimpers and sighs as I lick her pussy into a second soul-shattering explosion. This time, she’s nearly asleep by the time she recovers from the bliss.
I slide away to grab her discarded towel and clean her up. Then, I turn off the bedside lamp before sliding my body around hers. It’s still too hot to cover up with blankets, but it doesn’t stop me from tucking her back against my chest and pulling her tight against me.
“Love you, Pip.”
“Love you too,” she rasps, a smile in her voice, “Daddy.”
For fuck’s sake.
And I thought my dick couldn’t get hard twice in one night ever again.