Total pages in book: 90
Estimated words: 82767 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 414(@200wpm)___ 331(@250wpm)___ 276(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82767 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 414(@200wpm)___ 331(@250wpm)___ 276(@300wpm)
He reached out to his pants and pulled out a condom wrapper. He raised himself to his knees, and I watched intently as he rolled the condom on. I bit my lip as I watched, wondering for a moment if he would fit inside me.
He groaned as he pushed into me, and despite how silky wet I was, I gasped at the thickness of him, at how he stretched me so deliciously. I cried out at how intensely I was throbbing as I gripped him inside me. For a moment he was still, his head bowed over me, and I raised my hips and pushed upwards to him, begging for more. It was too much; I felt his urgency, and he thrust hard into me, faster and faster, his head bowed over me as he kissed me frantically. I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him deeper into me as he pounded me.
It took just seconds of this before I felt myself completely let go, and I felt wave after wave of intense throbbing pleasure flow through me. I had never experienced anything like it, and I cried out loudly as I came. I let my legs fall, and he didn’t stop, raising himself higher above me so that he was grinding his hips into mine, hitting me from a new angle and pushing me towards the edge again. This was like nothing I had ever known, and as I finally felt the muscles in his back tense up as he came hard inside me, I felt myself squeeze him, milking him as ripple after ripple of exquisite pleasure pulsed through my body. He was heavy on top of me, his eyes closed and his arms trembling as he turned to the side and wrapped his arms around me. Neither of us said a word, and he was holding me as I drifted off to sleep.
Chapter 32
KEEGAN
I WOKE UP with the early morning light streaming through the window, and realized vaguely that I must have left the blinds open last night. I had slept better than I had in months, perhaps years. I felt refreshed and eager to see what today would bring. I was hot and tangled up, and as I stretched out, I felt soft warm legs entangled in mine, and the night came flooding back to me. And yet I wasn’t seized by regret like I had been many times in the past when I had woken up in similar circumstances. Instead, I felt content, and for once I didn’t get out of bed before I could overthink things. I rolled closer to her, and she sleepily stretched her naked body against me.
It was seven. We had the day free, and I felt an unexpected sense of adventure. It was like I had stepped into someone else’s life, an uncomplicated, pleasant life. Effie had turned over, and her perfect round butt was resting on my bent legs like she was sitting on my knee. I was rock hard and trying to avoid waking her with my dick unexpectedly against her ass. She wriggled against me again, and I froze. I knew she could wake up regretting what had happened, and I had seen her flick the switch from hot to cold before. I wanted to enjoy this moment for as long as possible. She wiggled again, tilting her body so that my erection slipped between her legs. I inhaled sharply and heard her stifle a laugh.
“Good morning,” she yawned and smiled.
A flood of happiness filled me. She didn’t regret what happened. “Good morning,” I said, reaching around her from behind as she turned to face me.
“Did you bring two condoms?” she asked with a smile.
I nodded and quickly produced it for her.
She threw her leg over my body, and in one swift movement was on top of me, stretching her arms upwards as she eased herself onto me, closing her eyes in pleasure. The vision of her sitting above me, arms outstretched, still yawning, with that incredible red-gold hair flowing in all directions and the sun behind her, made me catch my breath. I still couldn’t believe how she felt around me, and I already felt like I was going to explode. She gently rode up and down on me, keeping her eyes closed so I could watch how she was using me for her own pleasure. It was incredibly erotic, and I realized that despite how good it felt to make love to her, it was as though she was experiencing it all for the first time and simply experimenting with the sensations. I managed to hold off until she began to climax on me, and then I let go, joining her in the pleasure, watching her all the while until she allowed herself to collapse on top of me, breathing hard.