Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 35550 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 178(@200wpm)___ 142(@250wpm)___ 119(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 35550 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 178(@200wpm)___ 142(@250wpm)___ 119(@300wpm)
He moved her back toward the edge of the pool, and he spun her around and placed her hands on the wall.
Gripping her hips, he angled her ass and cupped her pussy. Sliding a single finger deep into her cunt, he felt how wet she was.
“Oh, baby, you want this. There’s no denying how wet you are.” He added a second finger, stretching her.
She rocked against his fingers, and as he slid his thumb across her clit, she started to pulse around him.
Fuck, it felt so incredibly good.
He didn’t want to stop, but his arousal was so big it made him ache.
Pulling his fingers from her pussy, he gripped his cock, placing it at her entrance. Slowly, he filled her pussy, feeling every single pulse and ripple as her tight cunt wrapped around him. Once he had more than half of his cock inside her, he took hold of her hips and slammed to the hilt.
They both cried out.
Pulling out of her, he slammed back inside, over and over, hearing her cries of pleasure. The screams were driving him wild. With one hand at her hip, the other he slid up and cupped her tit, giving it a pinch. She gasped.
“Touch your pussy, Danielle. Let me hear you come.”
Her hand moved to her pussy. He couldn’t see it, but he felt it. Her hot pussy tightened around him as she stroked her clit.
In and out, he moved deeply within her. He wasn’t wearing a condom. He knew he should, but he didn’t want to stop to go and get them.
Besides, he’d made a decision.
It had only been a short time, but he liked Danielle. This was a step up from any of the other women. He knew she was special, different, and he didn’t want to let her go.
Some people would say he was acting possessive and crazy. Maybe he was.
The truth was, he knew a good thing when it came into his life, and he wasn’t about to get rid of Danielle.
She was the only good thing.
Kissing her neck, he felt how close she was. With each stroke of her clit, she brought herself higher and higher.
His balls tightened as feeling her getting close was setting off his own release.
The moment she came, he did as well. His cum exploded within her, pumping in deep.
He never thought he’d beg for a woman to get pregnant before, but with Danielle, he fucking prayed in that second she would.
Holy shit.
I want her pregnant.
I want her to belong only to me.
Even as he came down from his orgasm, he didn’t feel an overwhelming panic. Just complete that he knew what he wanted.
For Danielle Knox to belong to him.
What was more, he didn’t want her just because of how good it would be for him and his family.
He wanted her for himself.
Kissing her neck, he stayed in deep. His cock went flaccid, but he didn’t want to pull out of her and risk his cum leaking.
“We need to stop doing this,” she said.
Reluctantly, he released her, and she spun around in the water. Her arms went around his neck, a smile dancing across her lips.
“We need to stop doing what?” he asked.
“You know what.”
She wrapped her legs around his waist, and he held her close, kissing her back.
“No, I don’t. I felt how much you enjoyed that. I’d say we need to keep on doing exactly this. No changes at all. You also need to not sneak out of my bed again.”
She groaned. “I’m sorry.”
“It’s a new experience, put it this way.”
“You’re the one usually sneaking out?”
“No. I never stay. I don’t fall asleep.”
“The moment the deed is done, you’re gone?”
“Yes.”
“Why weren’t you gone with me?” she asked.
“It was different with you,” he said.
“How?”
“I wanted to stay. I didn’t want it to end.”
****
Shit just got serious.
Danielle stared into Brice’s eyes, and her heart pounded against her chest. She had never felt so … open. The way he looked at her, something was going on here that was a lot more than sex.
Biting her lip, she opened her mouth, then closed it.
What could she say?
“Here you two are?” her mother said.
Danielle looked toward the doorway of the pool, and sure enough, her mother was entering, looking down at her folder.
She gasped, pressing her body against Brice’s. “Mom, what the hell? How the hell did you get in?”
“The front door was open. I wanted to go over a few things with you.”
“Mom, get out. Can’t you see this is not a good time?”
Silence fell.
“Oh, dear. Okay, yes, you guys are young, and okay.”
“Leave, please.” She pressed her face against Brice, who was clearly trying not to laugh.
“Yes, of course. I’m so sorry, sweetie. I didn’t expect pool sex. That is for sure.”
Danielle groaned. “Please, go.”
“She’s gone.”
She let out some whimpers. “Why is she even here?”
“She was carrying a folder with a woman in a wedding dress,” Brice said.