Total pages in book: 142
Estimated words: 131330 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 657(@200wpm)___ 525(@250wpm)___ 438(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 131330 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 657(@200wpm)___ 525(@250wpm)___ 438(@300wpm)
With both of us right on the edge, I can’t wait a second longer as I reach down between us and take hold of my cock. I adjust myself over her, lining up with her entrance, and as I press against her, pushing inside, she gasps, her whole body trembling around me. “More,” she breathes.
I push slowly, taking her inch by inch as my hand grips hers, our fingers lacing together. She squeezes it tight, and I claim another inch. “Izaac,” she groans, but whatever else she has to say is swallowed when my lips come back to hers.
Not stopping until I bottom out inside of her, I groan into her mouth, the sound vibrating through my chest. I hook my arm beneath her knee, pulling it high, and when she gasps, I finally start to move.
I take it slow, never having felt anything quite so emotionally raw as our bodies become so entwined it’s impossible to tell where mine ends and hers begins. Her arm slips beneath mine, and she curls it back around to clutch my shoulder, holding it so damn tight it’s as though she fears I’ll wake up from this fever dream and walk away, but I can’t possibly walk away now.
This woman right here, the only woman I’ve ever taken to my bed, is mine, and I don’t plan on giving her up.
I take deep, precise thrusts, each movement made with the intent to further her pleasure, and fuck, I’ve never wanted someone to come more. I want her to feel everything I can give to her. I want her to scream my name and know that it was me who made her come alive. I want to ruin her for any other man so when she finally realizes that I’m not enough, she’ll still come right back into my arms.
I want it all.
Our bodies grow sweaty, our kisses messy and desperate, but I’ve never felt anything so fucking good. This isn’t the same as when I’ve been with her in the dark room or at Cherry, and it sure as fuck has never been like this with anyone else. This is personal, this is an emotional connection and not just about getting off. It’s the same as when I held her hand at the gas station—it means so much more, and now that I know just how fucking incredible it can get, how could I ever want anything less?
“Fuck, Little Birdy,” I groan against her skin as I thrust into her sweet cunt. “You’re ruining me.”
She smiles as her body begins to tremble, her eyes hooded as they lock onto mine. “That’s all I ever wanted.”
Fucking hell.
Her walls stretch with each thrust, and as my balls tighten, she clenches around me. “Oh, God, Izaac,” she pants, her nails digging into my shoulder. “I’m gonna come.”
“Let me feel you,” I murmur into her ear, my lips nipping at her earlobe before dropping to the sensitive skin below her ear. “Come for me, baby. Squeeze that perfect little cunt around me.”
Aspen sucks in a gasp, and as I drive into her again and again, her walls contract around me, and she throws her head back against the mattress. “Oh, fuck,” she groans as she turns into a quivering mess, her hips jolting with pleasure, but I don’t dare stop as she rides out her high on my cock.
As her walls convulse around me, and those beautiful hips jolt and take me on a wild fucking ride, I can’t hold off a second longer. She claws my back, her high intensifying, and I come with her, shooting hot spurts of cum deep inside of her.
My grip tightens on her body, and she crushes her lips back to mine, her fingers weaving into the back of my hair until we’re both a fucking mess on the mattress.
As we come down from our high, her body relaxes around me, and I scoop my arm around her back, scooting up the bed and rolling until she’s hovering over me. She instantly lays her head against my chest, and her hand rests right over my beating heart. “That was—”
“Intense,” I finish for her.
I feel her smile against my chest as my hand lingers on the sweet curve of her bare ass. I can’t help but gently squeeze it as she groans and lifts her head off my chest before climbing up my body and straddling my waist. She gazes down at me as I claim her thighs, and I can’t help but notice the small flash of regret in her eyes. “I suppose I should probably go to the spare room.”
I simply stare at her. “Baby, you’re not going anywhere. You’re sleeping here with me,” I tell her. “But I hope you don’t think you’re finished for the night because I can feel my cum leaking out of you, and now that you’re straddled over me, I can’t wait to watch you ride me.”