Total pages in book: 90
Estimated words: 91767 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 459(@200wpm)___ 367(@250wpm)___ 306(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 91767 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 459(@200wpm)___ 367(@250wpm)___ 306(@300wpm)
The moans and noises his body is making are turning me inside out. I say his body because I honestly believe I’m sucking off his base needs now.
Mr Doe isn’t here anymore; I’m feeding the animal inside of him.
He drags me up from the floor by the arm and bends me over the couch and pushes my head down into the cushions.
I hear a rip of a condom, then he slams into me and holds himself deep and we both cry out in ecstasy.
Oh.
My.
God.
This is too good.
He’s huge, stretching me to the hilt, but it’s the way my body is rippling around him that’s sending us both over the edge.
He’s right, this isn’t sex between two people.
This is two bodies feeding their most human base needs in the most primal of ways.
He lifts his foot to put it on the couch beside me and pulls out and slams back in.
I cry out, the pressure of his grip almost breaking my spine.
Fuck.
Then he’s pumping me at piston pace, our skin slapping together as he takes what he needs.
Oww….
I can’t think, I can’t breathe, and the position he has me in I can’t even move. I’m bent over the couch, my feet not touching the ground.
His hands are spreading me wide and I’m taking his pumps blow by blow.
He’s moaning, deep and throaty. The most orgasmic sound I’ve ever heard in my life.
He’s like an animal.
I’ve never ever been fucked like this before.
“Fuck.” He moans. “So….”
Pump.
“Fucking.”
Pump.
“Good.”
Pump.
Oh….
He holds himself deep and grips me hard.
The sound of his excitement sends me over the edge and I cry out as I come hard.
My vision blacks out and I swear I have an out-of-body experience.
Skin slapping around me, his deep moans and…damn it, I may not survive this kind of sex.
He holds himself deep and I feel his cock jerk violently as he comes deep inside my body.
“Fuck…” he moans. “Oh yeah, fuck yeah.” He slowly keeps pumping me to completely empty out his body.
I pant as I desperately try to catch my breath. I stare into space as I try to regain my physical consciousness.
What the hell was that?
I wake as my back arches off the bed.
The bedroom is shrouded in darkness and I feel teeth graze my clitoris.
I look down to see Mr Doe is going down on me underneath the blankets.
Fuck.
This man is an animal, I’ve lost count of how many times I’ve come.
He’s been fucking me for hours, every which way, and after the last time I drifted off into an exhausted sleep…only to wake to this.
I actually don’t know if I am going to make it through until morning.
His four fingers slowly fuck me as his tongue flicks over my clitoris and I moan.
I can’t even act cool anymore, he’s ripped any sense of self-awareness right out of my soul.
“Please,” I whimper, scared to come again. “I can’t ….”
“Sshh,” he whispers. “One more time, baby, and I’ll let you sleep.” I screw up my hands in his hair as my eyes roll back in my head. “I only have you for one night, Doe.” He sucks on me. “I can’t get enough.”
Don’t say that.
With this physical connection how could we only have one night?
No world is that cruel.
My body begins to convulse and I moan as I come hard on his fingers, he kneels up over me and slides his cock down my throat and comes into my mouth.
I gag and choke as I try to deal with him.
He smiles down at me in the darkness as he tenderly brushes the hair back from my perspiration-clad forehead. “So fucking beautiful, Doe,” he whispers, he keeps stroking himself into my mouth.
We stare at each other and something shifts between us.
Whatever his body was searching for, it just got. With his satiety, I can feel the tectonic plates move into place.
But where they’re moving to…I have no clue.
Only that I want more.
5
Alora.
The heavenly scent of freshly percolated coffee wakes me from my slumber and I stretch as I try to focus my eyes.
Where am I?
My body feels heavy, achy, and instantly I’m reminded of last night and the god I went to bed with.
I look over to his empty side of the bed, where is he?
I slowly get out of bed and wince, I’m sore from last night. Every one of my muscles feel stretched and used. I throw my robe on and make my way out in search of my Mr Doe.
I make my way into the living area and look around; everything from dinner last night has been cleaned up and packed away.
“Miss Doe.” He calls from the balcony. “I’m out here.”
I walk over to the door and find him sitting at the table, breakfast is laid out and the morning sun is beaming. He smiles broadly and taps his lap.
My heart swells and I float over to him and sit down on his knee.