Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 46715 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 234(@200wpm)___ 187(@250wpm)___ 156(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46715 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 234(@200wpm)___ 187(@250wpm)___ 156(@300wpm)
My body shimmers as we walk across the lobby to a separate elevator at the back.
“It goes straight to the penthouse,” Silas tells me. “But one day soon, we’ll have a house together, a gorgeous home to fill with happy children and laughter and love.”
“Love,” I repeat, my eyes stinging with tears. “This is everything I’ve ever wanted. You’re everything….”
He kisses my cheek briefly, but then I move forward, find his mouth, making it longer, savoring the texture of his lips, the very fact of him.
Moving away, his intense eyes fixate on me, full of meaning.
Inside the elevator, he keeps his hand on the small of my back as if not trusting himself to move any further.
“Is Buster going to be okay?” I ask, as if I’m looking for a last-minute excuse, a way to delay something I want so badly my insides are tingling with the need.
I remember how huge he felt in my mouth, how massive he looked when he was behind me at the office that first time.
“I’ll feed him, then he’ll sleep,” Silas replies.
“What about us?” I whisper. “Are we going to sleep?”
Silas stares down at me with a smirk. “What do you think?”
I cuddle closer to him. “Just remember what I said the first time you tried.”
He kisses my cheek tenderly. “I know. You told me to be gentle, and I will…at first until your virgin body is ready.”
I moan softly as the elevator doors open.
CHAPTER
TWENTY-FIVE
Silas
“You’re too hot,” I say, my voice boiling with all the want as if my primal need has been waiting for this moment.
She stands at the foot of my bed, looking up at me, her lips pursed like she’s ready for the kiss.
I’m struggling to take it slow, to be gentle like she so cutely asked.
But after feeding Buster, I walked in here to find her standing there, hands on her hips, her coat off, showing me her tantalizing dress.
I move my hands up, gliding up her hips, along her side, toward her breasts.
My rod is huge in my pants, my tip tingling as I get closer to what I need, the only woman I could ever want.
Her dress with blue polka dots on it, the fabric thin, letting me see her bra.
“This is just something I put on,” she murmurs.
My hands indulge in her breasts, pressing them together and massaging them through her shirt. She makes that whimpering noise that goes right to my base and makes my balls feel like they’re swelling.
“Lift your arms,” I growl.
She does as I say, moaning again when I grab her dress and guide it over her head.
My cock surges with more seed, more solid want when I see her creamy full tits in her bra.
I lean down, unable to stop, driven by primal force.
Yanking her bra down, I expose her virgin tits, so curvy and vivacious. She’s got big nipples, a few faint veins moving through her full gorgeousness.
I’m leaking at how fertile she looks, how ready.
Her hands move over my shoulders as I take her nipple in my mouth, sucking so I can feel the excitement thrumming through her. Her nipple tastes horny, and her moans tell me she likes this.
My hand glides up her bare leg.
I press down on her panties, letting go of her nipple to kiss over to her other breast.
“You’re already wet,” I say huskily, my cock aching as I imagine her wetness kissing my huge….
But soon, I won’t have to imagine.
She tugs at my shirt. “You always make me wet.”
I take the hint, standing so she can pull the T-shirt off.
Her hands go to my jeans. She undoes the belt quickly, her hands moving eagerly, and then she pulls my pants and underwear down.
I step out of my jeans, my hands going to her panties.
Kneeling as I peel them down, I push her back onto the bed.
She sits, opening her legs, giving me a perfect view of her pink horny pussy.
I’m shuddering as I slide my hands up her legs. I stroke my palm greedily from her sex to her clit, and then softly press down on her clit, moving it from side to side.
She starts whimpering in the horniest way like lust burns up through her.
“We know what this is now,” I say passionately. “You know I want my seed inside your perfect body. You know that when I grind my rock-hard dick into your virgin slit, it’s going to be for our future.”
She leans up, looking down at me, nodding as her cheeks flush and her gorgeous tits, still wedged above her bra, jiggle alluringly.
“I want you creamy,” I kiss up her thigh, then bite her softly, tasting her on my tongue, scenting her sweet pussy the closer I get.
I kiss over the self-made tattoos, admiring her skill even now as I lose myself in her.