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)
After I recovered, I pushed myself up and ran my hand through my hair. Keegan stood up, and I grabbed his belt, undid it, and pulled down his jeans. Once again, he wasn’t wearing underwear, and his cock sprung free.
“Do you wear underwear?” I asked.
Keegan shook his head and smirked as he removed his shirt. “Sometimes, but I find it too confining.”
“I bet.”
I slid off the bed, onto my knees. Keegan’s cock was hard and right in front of me. I looked up at him, and he was biting his lower lip, trying to suppress a grin.
I ran a finger lightly over his cock from the head to the ball sack. I curled my hand around it and slowly brought my mouth to it. I kissed the head and then licked the head with the tip of my tongue. Taking the head in my mouth, I flicked my tongue as my thumb and index finger moved up and down the shaft.
Keegan groaned with pleasure and ran his hands through my hair, guiding my head as I moved back and forth. I cupped his balls and could feel them tighten in my hand.
“You have to stop or I’ll come. I want to be inside you,” Keegan said as he pulled away and drew me to my feet.
He lifted my shirt off me and then unhooked my bra, letting my breasts free. He bent down and lifted one to his mouth, and he flicked his tongue over my erect nipple. I pulled him closer and nuzzled into his neck.
Keegan grabbed me by the waist, threw me over his shoulder and carried me to the bed. He skillfully let me down, and I never felt anxious that he would drop or hurt me. I could hear the bed springs squeak beneath me. I moved the pillow under my head and shifted to the side so Keegan could lay beside me.
Resting beside me on one elbow, Keegan traced patterns on my skin between lingering kisses on my lips, breasts, and collarbone. I watched him, kissing him in return.
He sat up for a second and grabbed a condom from the nightstand. I lay there watching as he rolled it on his hard cock. He rolled on top of me and spread my legs with his knee. I kissed him as he entered me, and I ran my hands over his strong back. Keegan raised himself on his arms as he ground his hips into me. I felt a second orgasm start to build, and the warmth of the reaction spread through my body as Keegan buried his cock deep inside me.
“Freya, I want you on top of me,” Keegan said as he pulled out of me.
I felt a little nervous as I’d never tried it before, but I was willing to make Keegan happy.
He rolled on his back, and I straddled him. I positioned his cock at my entrance and gradually lowered myself. I leaned forward and grabbed the headboard and managed to raise myself a little and back down again. Up and down. Keegan began rubbing my clit with his thumb as he held my hip with his other hand. I bounced up and down, and Keegan guided me as he stroked me faster and faster.
My entire body tensed as I neared my second orgasm. His rhythm changed slightly, and it was perfect. I closed my eyes and arched my back as the tension built and the floodgates opened. I let out a moan, and Keegan continued circling my clit with his thumb and his thrusting. I could feel my walls milk him, and Keegan let out a groan of satisfaction as he came inside me.
Afterwards, I lay beside him listening to his breathing as he fell asleep. I kissed him on the forehead, and he hummed a little in response.
I fell asleep a few minutes later with a smile on my face.
Chapter 45
FREYA
WAKING UP BESIDE Keegan was like waking from a nightmare, and I didn’t move in case I would wake him.
Sex in the soft early morning light was slow, healing. We had moved gently against one another, slowly building up to something more passionate. He had finally entered me lying on his side, pulling me onto him and using his arms wrapped around me to move me up and down on him. I clung to him and pulled him closer to me with my thighs. We had climaxed at the same time, and although he had been quiet all the way through, when he came, he cried out almost as though he was in pain. I held him close and felt tears come to my eyes as he thrust inside me again and again. We were still lying facing one another when we woke up later that same morning, having fallen asleep exhausted from our early morning love making, and I watched him for a while, his lips parted slightly, one hand curled up by his face. I kissed him, and he woke with a start, looking surprised and then delighted to find me there.