Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 81867 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 409(@200wpm)___ 327(@250wpm)___ 273(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 81867 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 409(@200wpm)___ 327(@250wpm)___ 273(@300wpm)
“We could,” I agree. “But that might not be enough. We might need to do the real thing to,” I shift my hips while staring straight into her eyes, “fully satisfy the itch or else Ammit could still...”
She nods, her hips bucking against my stiff cock that she obviously feels beneath her. “You’re right,” she hisses. “Better safe than sorry.”
Her fingers drive through my hair, and then she’s kissing me furiously. Like it’s something she’s barely been able to stop herself from doing all this time we’ve been together.
And holy shit, to have her mouth on mine again. Wanting me. Not because some succubus was making her want it but because it’s just her—
I release my hold on the beast. She grinds her body against me several more times, her breasts arching. She still has a bra on.
I reach around to unsnap it while I devour her mouth. Her breasts fall free right in front of my face. I dive my face between them, and my cock grows even stiffer. She rides me and groans. “God, you make me so wet.”
Grabbing her ass, I lift and spin her in the open space of the limo, then place her back down on the wide seat. Together, we peel her jeans and underwear off at the same time, then mine. The anticipation now that she’s so near, her scent all but in my nostrils, wet for me—
“Now,” she says, breathing hard. Her eyes are a little wild as she looks up, pinging around everywhere except to make eye contact with me. “I’m ready.”
She reaches between us for my cock, but I pull away before she can grab it. She frowns. “Layden. We don’t have time. We have to—”
“For once, let somebody else be in charge.” I kiss her, luxuriating in the feel of my bare skin against hers. She’s so, so soft. “It’ll take at least thirty minutes to get to the university with morning traffic.”
My cock knows where to go. I’ll let her get away with no eye contact, but only for now because I know this is a lot all at once. The bulbous head of my cock nudges against her wet sex, and she groans, opening her legs wider to me.
Her eyelids flutter as I suck on the bow of her top lip and crouch above her as I thrust. She moans and arches up against me.
She’s so soft beneath me, for once receiving instead of demanding. Submitting to me. And I plan on taking everything I can get in this moment.
I pinch her nipples as I pull out and thrust in again. Fuck, so good. So, so good. The pleasure fills me even as I stuff her full. Her moan turns to a high-pitched whine. I pinch harder as her wet pussy clenches around my cock.
“You’re so fucking tight on me,” I break away from her mouth to whisper in her ear, then bite at her earlobe. “Do you dream about this when you’re alone in bed?”
And then, I dare more. I dare everything because at last, I’m inside her when it’s both really us.
I’m inside my wife. “Do you dream about this when you’re in the shower? Do you think about what it would be like to be fucked by your husband? Because this is how I always imagined us. From the first time when it was just you and me in that cabin all those years ago. I would chop the wood, and you would go hunt down some terrifying beast. Then, I’d lick its blood off you before bearing you down to the forest floor to fuck you just as wild as you wanted to be fucked.”
She squeals, and her hands clench in my hair, fingernails digging in. With my every thrust, her hips rise to meet me.
“Do your finger yourself and know it will never be enough because it’s not my thick cock?” I thrust in again, and her legs wrap around my hips in a vice grip. Her hips jerk up against me furiously, riding me from underneath as I fuck her. Showing me exactly how right I am.
“Now you’re going to show me just how pretty you are when you come for me. So, come,” I demand.
And she does, fingernails scratching down my back as her hips jerk up and down on my cock. I keep thrusting, watching her face as it scrunches and her pussy clenches so fucking tight around me.
I feel the tension in my spine threatening to burst, but I hold it back. Not yet. Not fucking yet.
She continues spasming around my cock, high-pitched squeals coming out of her mouth.
I grab her waist and readjust us so that I’m sitting on the seat, and she’s on my lap, facing me again like we were when she started riding me. Except we’re both naked now, and she’s impaled on my cock.