Her Prison Husband Read Online Jenna Rose

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Insta-Love Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 22
Estimated words: 20497 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 102(@200wpm)___ 82(@250wpm)___ 68(@300wpm)
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I angle my hips back, providing the room required between us, then feel her open to accept me. The warmth and wetness graces the tip of my cock like a heavenly embrace as she parts her thighs, and I reach down and grasp my cock by its base to guide it to the perfect angle of entry before applying forward pressure from my hips. And thank God I have my hand there, because I barely get the tip in before I feel the resistance.

“Fuck,” I growl. “How in the world are you so tight? If I hadn’t already fucked you, I might have thought I was taking your virginity right now, Elena.”

“I love hearing you say things like that to me,” she whimpers, clutching me by the waist as I press more of my inches into her tight walls. “You make me feel so wanted.”

“You are so wanted,” I grunt as I bottom out in her. “I’ve never wanted anyone…anything more in my entire life.”

“You mean that?” she asks.

“Elena, I wouldn’t trade tonight for all the money in the world.”

I reach beneath her, cup her tight little ass, and lift her just slightly so I can get the right angle to fuck her. She gasps as I begin thrusting slowly in and out of her, then flashes me a devilish smile. “What would you do with all the money in the world when you’re in here?”

She’s egging me on. She wants more. Wants it harder.

And I’m happy to oblige.

I grip her harder, pick up the pace. I have to bite down hard on the inside of my mouth as the sensations amplify, but that’s to be expected. I’m wrapped in the sweetest pussy on the planet; of course it’s going to be a battle between coming and not coming.

“Well, while you’re here, I can make sure you remember me,” I tell her, angling my hips so I’m hitting her at just the right angle. Elena’s eyes go wide, practically bulging right out of her skull. Her lips open, and she breathes out a moan so sexy, so sensual that I nearly explode as it slips into my ears.

She reaches up with her hands and traces the lines of my body, exploring every line of every muscle from my core up my back to my shoulders then down to my chest as though embedding my shape in her memory so she’ll never forget. Her gentle touch is like a supercharge of sensation through my body, lighting my nerve endings to the point of overload.

“I love being raw inside you,” I tell her. “Owning this pussy. Making it mine. Because it is mine, isn’t it, Elena?”

“You feel how wet I am, Bain?” she asks.

“Fuck yes,” I reply.

“That’s your answer.” She smirks like the little devil she is.

The trailer floor begins to thump with every one of my thrusts. That’s how hard I’m hammering her now. Christ, what I wouldn’t give for a real bed in a real house. That’s what Elena deserves, not this conjugal trailer bullshit she has to put up with for me. I may have to accelerate my plans.

“You feel so fucking good,” I growl into her ear, snatching her close, clutching her tightly as I thrust furiously in and out of her soaked hole. She’s a fucking goddess, and I’m losing control. I know I already made her come once, but I want it again. I want us to come together.

I feel the sopped walls of her pussy lock down on my girth. I feel her G-spot with every single upward thrust. She shudders, clutches her thin arms around my back, and moans. Her heartbeat thuds heavily against my chest. Yes, that’s it. She’s getting close, which is good, because I’m seconds away from exploding.

“I want you to come on my cock, goddess,” I growl. “You do that and I’ll unload inside you.”

“I-I’m right there,” she whines through clenched teeth. “Fuck me, Bain!”

I slam down on her with everything I have. Our bodies make a slapping sound as they meet, like two palms clapping together. Elena’s head tilts back, and her mouth falls open. And then I feel it.

Her womanhood locks on my cock as her climax rides through her. Her face twists in a silent scream, and I snatch a fist through her hair and force her eyes to mine.

I see it, her immense pleasure. And that’s all I need to throw me over the edge – the edge I’ve been fighting from plummeting over this entire time.

“I’m going to come in you, baby,” I grunt. “Fill you with my fucking load.”

“Yes!” she manages to cry out.

“You want it?”

“Yes, give it to me!”

My balls unload with such force it nearly knocks me out. I pump her deep, burying every inch I have as far down as they’ll go, slamming the crown of my cock against her cervix where it stops. I throw my head back as rope after rope fills her tiny little cunt and is squeezes out down her thighs and ass and onto the bed beneath us.


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