Total pages in book: 56
Estimated words: 52598 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 263(@200wpm)___ 210(@250wpm)___ 175(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 52598 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 263(@200wpm)___ 210(@250wpm)___ 175(@300wpm)
“Jesus, Kody, your mouth, your throat, your pussy, your tits, your whole fucking body, it’s mine, and I’m going to take everything you have to give.” There is something about this man talking in the midst of an oncoming orgasm, telling me and showing me exactly what I do to him. I swallow around his thick dick on a forward thrust, attempting to hold him there, breathing through my nose, really trying to push him over the edge. Except my plan backfires. Jameson keeps his fingers inside my fluttering cunt, working them back and forth without pulling out. His palm rubs against my clit, and I’m a freaking goner. Mouth open, losing the suction I had on his cock, I moan around him, eyes watering, saliva dripping down my cheeks, and I’m losing the will to hold the fuck on.
“Fuck yeah, Kody, come on my fingers,” Jameson groans, voice rumbling, and this time, it’s not me being too loud, it’s him. My mouth is still stuffed full of his cock, and the only thing I can focus on is my orgasm and not choking. Even still, Jameson is a master at working his fingers in tune with his hips. My body is his to use, unashamedly. A sob works its way up from chest, and then I’m soaring like an eagle high in the sky. “Swallow, babe, take all of me.”
His wish is my command. My body slowly relaxes after coming down from my high as I feel the first spurt of his cum hit the back of my throat. I’d like to say my body didn’t attempt to pull away from the sudden sensation of the warm saltiness hitting the back of my throat. Jameson holds me still, continuing to rub my throat as I swallow. Then he slowly pulls out of my mouth, my eyes locked on his dick the entire time, having a hard time grasping the idea that I was able to take his length. I don’t care there’s a trail of cum clinging from my lip to his cock; it’s freaking hot.
“Jameson.” He helps me into a sitting position, then plops down beside me, immediately wrapping my body up with his in a way that’s loving and possessive, and all I can do is hold on.
“Shhh, Kody. You’re okay. I’ve got you.” The intensity of our time together hits me like a freight train.
“I don’t know why I’m so emotional.” Tears cloud my vision, and I hate myself for them. Why does this have to happen to me right now? Couldn’t it have waited until I was in the comfort of my own room?
“My cock is magical,” Jameson cracks a joke, helping me settle down with a laugh. “Seriously, you came a lot, Kody. Then you trusted me. And, babe, it means a fuck of a lot to me.” He runs his hand down the length of my spine, his other hand going to my hand, taking it in his and lacing our fingers together.
“Yeah.” I move my head from where he placed it beneath his chin, tipping it up until our gazes are locked. The glassiness in my eyes is thankfully now gone. “Kiss me?”
“Fucking gladly.” His lips meet mine. He knows exactly what I need. Soft and sweet, caring and loving, and he has no problem giving to me freely.
26
JAMESON
My fantasies were nothing compared to the beauty in my bed, falling hard and fast also wasn’t in the cards but with a woman like Kody it was only a matter of time.
The last thing I wanted to do this morning was untangle my body from Kody’s. She groaned and grumbled, attempted to roll over and fall back asleep until I smacked her ass. Then the lightbulb clicked, and I got a beautiful sight of her wrestling with the sheets. Her naked body, hair flinging around wildly as she looked at the clock. I put her out of her misery, helped her out of the sheets, then we headed to the shower. We helped one another wash, then I was taking her again, this time from behind. Her hands were on the tile wall, body pushing back with every forward thrust of my hips. After that, I had to double-time it out the door in order to get to work.
Kody waited for Josephine to wake up. Once she was awake, they got ready and headed to my mom’s. And from what I heard, JoJo was unimpressed that Kody was leaving her. Mom sent me a text of my little girl standing at the screen door, hand on the glass, watching Kody until she was gone. Even then she stayed rooted to the spot asking for her Kody. Yeah, that got me right in the fucking feels. It seems Kody Goodwin has a permanent place in both of our hearts. I can’t say I’ve ever taken a day off work to help someone out who isn’t family either. Yet I called my crew off a job to head over to the Goodwins’ and work on the prop Kody had envisioned with her dad, brother, and mother. We were welcomed with open arms, especially since we needed the machine to lift the damn thing onto the trailer and will need it again tomorrow to off-load then re-load to bring it back.