Total pages in book: 80
Estimated words: 75599 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 378(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 252(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75599 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 378(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 252(@300wpm)
Nothing has ever felt like this—not even close. No woman has ever taken my goddamn breath away or made my head spin like this. No woman has made me want to break every rule I have and ignore every carefully laid plan I’ve set. And for fuck’s sake, no woman has made me grit my teeth and fight to not come ten seconds after sliding into her.
I growl savagely as I slide out and then drive right back in. Her slick, eager little pussy takes me deep on every thrust, her honey dripping down my shaft and off of my heavy, cum-filled balls. I snarl, fucking into her harder as her moans melt over me. She clings to me, her nails raking down my back and her lips hot on my neck. She hisses into my ear, her breath teasing me, her moans enticing me and provoking me.
I thrust harder, plunging my heavy cock deep in her silky little cunt as she moans for more. My cum-filled balls slap her ass with every thrust, her pink lips stretched obscenely around my girth as I bury my cock in her pretty pussy over and over again. Our lips crash together, and fuck me, I never want them to come apart. I never want to be anywhere but here between her thighs, in her arms, buried to the hilt in her sweet heaven.
We move faster, harder, and desperately. Our bodies slam together, and our hands cling to each other as we grind deeper and harder. Her hips rock, her legs tighten to pull me deeper. I grunt, slamming into her like a beast—like I’m trying to breed her as I rut into her savagely. The world goes dark around me until it’s just me and her, and the only thing I know is her silky heat taking me deeper and deeper on every thrust.
“Jack!” she moans, and I growl as I feel her cunt ripple and tighten around my shaft. She’s close, and I’m going to take her right over that edge. I’m going to feel her come so fucking hard while I fill this pretty pussy with every drop of my hot cum. I snarl, rutting into her and fucking her hard and deep, feeling her pussy clenching tight as her arousal drips over me.
“Come for me, baby girl,” I snarl. “Let me feel this pretty little pussy come so good on that big cock. Show me how you come getting fucked like a dirty girl with this fat cock.”
I grunt, pounding into her as I feel her start to shatter. My hand slides down to rub her clit, and just like that, she’s exploding for me. She screams and crushes her lips to mine, wailing into my mouth as her nails rake my back hard enough to leave marks. I snarl and grind my fat cock as deep as I can in that spasming, clenching, rippling little pussy, and when she tightens down on me, I’m done for.
I kiss her hard as my heavy balls twitch and my hot cum begins to pour into her. Rope after rope of my seed spurts deep inside of her as she moans and clenches and hugs me tight with both arms and legs, until we’re panting and gasping for air.
We stay like that, her sitting on the edge of the examination table with her legs around my waist, my cock still balls-deep inside of her. I kiss her slowly, tasting every soft moan and whimper, until finally, I start to pull away. I slide my cock from her pussy, groaning at the way it glistens with her cream. Her freshly fucked pussy is so pink and gorgeous looking with my white cum leaking out of it, and fuck me, I want more.
I stroke my cock and move to slide into her again, but she stops me with a look and a hand on my chest.
“We…” she frowns, biting her lip.
“What is it, angel?”
“What the hell are we doing?” she whispers, her brow caving. “Jack, the cops—”
“Are doing what they’re supposed to do,” I growl. “What they have to do.” I frown. “Aria, I’m no hero. I’m not the good guy here, and I’m not going to insult you by lying that I am.”
I pull her close and kiss her softly.
“But I want to be,” I hiss. “And I’m trying to be.”
“But you’re still a wanted criminal,” she says softly, biting her lip.
“Do you think I’m a bad guy?” I grunt.
She swallows, and my heart sinks when she slowly slides off the table. She pulls her panties up, blushing as she pulls them against her messy pussy before she smooths her skirt down. She turns away, and I growl darkly as she starts to button her clothes back up.
“It…” she turns, looking at me with this mix of sadness and confusions. “Jack it doesn’t matter what I think, the reality is—”