Total pages in book: 93
Estimated words: 87909 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 440(@200wpm)___ 352(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 87909 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 440(@200wpm)___ 352(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
“You’re too big,” Aspen whimpers as I move, sinking another inch into her ass.
“You can take it. You were made for me,” I grunt.
My entire body ignites, and even though I want to slam to the hilt inside of her I’m able to take my time working myself into her ass.
My fingers circle her slippery clit, and no matter how much she wants to deny it, she enjoys having me in her ass. I move deeper into her ass, eliciting another whimper from her lips.
“Fuck, it hurts.”
“Relax your muscles. Let me in. I can feel you fighting me. Don’t make this bad for yourself. Relax and let me fuck your ass. We both know I can make it good for you.”
Her body sinks into the mattress a little more, and she becomes putty in my hands. After a little more finesse, I’m seated all the way into her ass, and my cock leaks pre-cum inside of her. The tightness of her ass squeezes me so good; it almost hurts to move. But I didn’t make it this far not to fuck her.
“I told you I’d take your ass. Now, tell me how it feels.”
“Full. I feel full.”
“Good, you’re going to feel fuller when I blow my load into your ass.”
I start my assault on her clit again but don’t thrust into her ass until she starts moaning. The little sounds she’s making become too much for me to endure, and that’s when I snap. I pull almost all the way out and slam back in, my balls slapping against her pussy.
The ring of muscles tightens further as she tries to escape my hold, but I fuck her faster and harder, pressing her slim body deeper into the mattress while I take and take.
Her entire body trembles, and I rub her clit a little faster, whispering into the shell of her ear. “You want me to fill your ass with my cum, don’t you? You want it dripping out of your ass and down your thighs. It’s okay to say so. It’s okay to say you want the enemy to make you come.”
“Yes, yes,” she chants, and god, it’s fucking music to my ears. My vision blurs, and this profound pleasure encompasses me. I’m not sure how it happens, but together we fall off the cliff’s edge. Her entire body shudders against mine as I bottom out inside her and empty myself.
Sweat drips down my face and back, and I hold myself inside her ass before I slowly pull out, watching as my sticky cum drips down her ass and onto her pussy.
So messy and perfect. I already want to fuck her again. I know I shouldn’t. That we’ve already crossed a bridge we won’t come back from, but I can’t help myself.
I want more than just one fuck. I want an entire night.
“Spend the night with me,” I half plea, half order.
I’m not sure what she’s going to say, but I expect her to be the smarter one out of the two of us, but she surprises me when she yawns and nods her head yes.
Fuck, we’re ruining each other, and if we don’t stop, something bad will happen. Something that neither of us can come back from, and yet, all I can do is throw caution to the wind and slip back inside her to forget how wrong it is.
31
ASPEN
I’m not sure what time it is when I wake, but this delicious ache ripples through my muscles. I shift and stretch against the sheets, the movement causing my thighs to rub together.
I’m sore but in the best way. Memories of last night flicker through my head. The way he fucked me, first in my pussy and then after making me come so hard I saw stars, he slowly worked himself into my ass.
I was afraid he would just press against my ass and start fucking me like a savage, but he didn’t. Don’t get me wrong, he still fucked me, hard and fast, leaving bruises on my hips and thighs as a reminder, but there was something different in the way he took me.
Something slow, and dare I say, sweet. Like he didn’t want to hurt me but instead wanted me to enjoy it.
Like we weren’t enemies but something more.
I look to the bathroom door that’s cracked open, and the sound of running water fills my ears. The sheets on his side of the bed are still warm, which tells me he just got up.
Slowly, I roll out of bed and tiptoe to the bathroom. As soon as I’m standing, I feel the effects of yesterday’s romp deep in my bones. I smile, wishing the feeling could last forever.
Steam billows out of the bathroom like little puffs of smoke, and I enter the room, staying as quiet as a mouse. The moment my gaze lands on him standing beneath the hot spray of water, I can’t look away.