Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 23701 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 119(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23701 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 119(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
He chuckles, but his hungry eyes are glued my pussy. “Oh, baby. I’m going to make it all good.” He edges his hips forward until the tip of his dick is inside me, but then he hesitates. “Shit. I almost forgot the condom.”
“Wait.” I wrap my arms around his neck when he starts to pull out. “What if I want to feel you inside me without anything between us, at least this time? Just skin on skin while you take my virginity.”
“Then that’s what you’re going to get,” he growls, driving his hips forward in one powerful thrust. He rips through the proof of my innocence before I have the chance to tense up, and it takes a moment before I feel the pain. A tear leaks from the corner of my eye, and he dips his head to kiss it away. “I’m sorry it hurts, baby.”
“It’s not as bad as I thought it would be,” I reassure him, circling my hips when the worst of the pain passes.
“You’re so fucking tight, Ainsley.” His hand goes to my throat and circles it. He presses down gently, and my pulse leaps beneath his palm. “It’s such a turn on to know I’m the only man who’ll ever be inside this pussy.”
“I think I’m ready for you to move.”
It’s all the encouragement he needs. He starts to rock his hips back and forth, slowly at first. His burning green gaze never leaves mine, as he lets me see the desire and possessiveness he feels for me. It’s like I’m looking into his soul, which heightens everything I feel while he moves over me.
“Who do you belong to, my little daredevil?” he asks, with one hand at my throat, the other pressing my left hand into the mattress while his thumb strokes the rings he put on my finger at the wedding chapel, and his hard length deep in my pussy.
“You,” I whisper, my throat moving against his hand in a pleasurable way.
Releasing his hold on me, he lowers his head to my tits and takes one of my puckered nipples in his mouth. He swirls his tongue around it before sucking it deep right as he pulls back and thrusts into me again. I gasp at the twin pleasure, arching my back and pushing my tit closer to his mouth.
I writhe with need, crying out because it feels like there’s a direct line between my nipples and my core. His hips keep pumping, driving me closer to the edge. The tension builds in my body, and I warn, “I’m not going to be able to last much longer.”
“Neither am I,” he grunts, picking up speed. I meet him thrust for thrust, our bodies moving in perfect unison. My nails dig into his back, and my walls clench around him. “Give it to me, baby. Come.”
He slams deep inside me, and it sets me off. My pussy pulses around his cock, and he buries himself deep and roars, “Fuck!”
I lay under him a long time, wrapped securely in his embrace. When he rolls and takes me with him, settling me on his chest, I feel our combined cum slide from my body. “It’s a good thing we got married since you might’ve gotten me pregnant my first time,” I tease.
He strokes his fingers through my hair as he rumbles, “If not, I’ll do my best to make sure it happens soon. I can’t wait to see your belly round with my baby.”
Chapter 9
Remington
Ainsley’s breath evens out, and I continue to play with her hair as she sleeps. I can’t stop thinking about my cum in her pussy. Hearing her ask for it actually made me come so hard, I thought I might pass the fuck out. I want nothing more than to spend the rest of my life with my wife and keep her knocked up with our babies.
For the most part, lying here with her naked body sprawled across mine, knowing I’m the only man to own her virgin pussy, and the only one to fill her unprotected womb, is the best moment of my life. But it’s being chased by a dark shadow. I’ve been so desperate to tie her to me in every way that I hadn’t stopped to think about the secret hanging between us.
I didn’t set out to knowingly keep anything from her; I’d just been caught up in my frenzied need to have her. Now I know I need to tell her and hope it doesn’t send her running. I feel the muscles in my face draw into a deep scowl at the thought. It doesn’t matter if she runs. I’ll find her and chain her to me if necessary. Ainsley is mine, and I’m never letting her go.
I’m suddenly overwhelmed with the need to prove it to both of us. To brand her, so there’s no doubt that she’s mine. I roll over so my body is blanketing hers. Since I never pulled out, I start to gently rock against her. Ainsley moans but doesn’t quite wake up. My hands slide up her arms and I twine our fingers together, pressing our fists into the bed on either side of her head. Her pussy clenches and I groan, throwing my head back as I pump in and out a little faster.