Total pages in book: 43
Estimated words: 39602 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 198(@200wpm)___ 158(@250wpm)___ 132(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 39602 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 198(@200wpm)___ 158(@250wpm)___ 132(@300wpm)
There was something else building in me for her. Something I never truly expected. Not of this magnitude anyway. Something that I already knew was going to be amazing. I could feel that shit.
I’ve been having a lot of moments like this. Moments when lust and tenderness blend together and have me in my feels. Something that has never happened to me before. Not over some pussy.
I can count on a few fingers the people I’ve felt tender towards in my life, and until her, not one of them has been someone I took to my bed. Fucking was just that, a fuck and a release.
Some pussy was good, some not so hot. The better ones I’d fuck more than once, but that was a rare occurrence, at least when I was younger. It was only here lately that I actively started looking for ‘the one’. Shit was like looking for a needle in a haystack.
But I can honestly say, I have never in my fucking disreputable life, fucked anything as tight and sweet as this one. Not only that, her tight little cunt can take a hammering like the one I just gave her, like nobody’s business, no matter how she complains at first.
Another reason I’m glad that I’d changed my mind in the beginning, from just grabbing her to teach her ass a lesson to keeping her with me.
Though I didn’t expect this. Not quite sure what I’d expected to happen when I took her to my bed. But this shit makes the decision even better. “Hey, you okay?” Her body had finally stopped shaking, but my cock was still getting some.
She nodded her head and I turned her mouth to kiss her. It was one of the softest kisses we’d shared, but I was no longer worried about showing her my soft side. At least not right this minute.
I just wanted to hold her, stay close, stay buried inside her and never leave. My emotions were raw and all over the place. And when she yielded, her lips going all soft, and the sweet way she suckled my tongue, I knew I was lost.
Not that there was ever really any doubt. Her hand came down to cover mine that rested on her tummy, where I could feel my cock deep in her belly.
“Shit, I think I just fucked twins in you.” What the fuck was that? It was as close as I’ve come so far to telling her the truth, about why she was here.
I haven’t told her why I’d snatched her. In fact, I might’ve made her believe that I was just going to teach her a lesson and then throw her ass back. Those little snippets I only tease her with while we’re fucking to keep her on her toes. That’ll teach her to fuck with grown men.
But the truth is, if I hadn’t already made up my mind I knew from the first fuck that she was a keeper. That I’d found my needle in a haystack. Everything about her touched something inside me. In ways I never expected and probably didn’t believe existed until her.
It’s like she was made to fit around my cock. Her breasts fit perfectly in my palms, her ass feels like heaven under my hands and every time I get inside her the shit feels better than the last time I was in her. I have no defense against this shit.
And when we’re not fucking and I get her to talk I find that I like being around her. That she’s more than the annoying little shit I always thought her to be. That she’s old enough after all for what I want to do to her.
Dante
I halted my thoughts before they got too deep. That’s a casualty of being inside her. Her tight little pussy makes me want to give her everything. And with the shit that just happened, I know it’s only a matter of time before she zings my ass with her shit.
But I wasn’t ready to put her out of her misery just yet. Wasn’t quite ready to share my inner thoughts with her. Maybe in another day or two. Shit keeps changing up on me.
So far the only meaningful thing I’ve shared with her is my cock and she seems to like that fine. Once I get her locked in there, under total dick control, then we’d talk.
I know once we start that talking shit she’d run circles around my ass. That’s like an Olympic sport for women and they excel at it, that talking shit. So me the simple male fuck that I am, is taking this shit back to the caves.
Fuck her hard and often, own the pussy and keep peace in my life. I like my shit just the way it is. Just because I chose her doesn’t mean I’m ready to let her turn my shit upside down with her female fuckery.