Total pages in book: 65
Estimated words: 59647 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 298(@200wpm)___ 239(@250wpm)___ 199(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 59647 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 298(@200wpm)___ 239(@250wpm)___ 199(@300wpm)
Her body was reacting with an intense, long climax, and I could feel the cream covering my cock as I increased my speed. Suddenly, her eyes opened and focused on me, determination and pleading in them. Her lips opened, and moans came out in short, staccato bursts.
“Come inside me,” she cried.
A roar from deep in my chest built as I slammed into her harder, our bodies smashing into one another as I penetrated her as deeply as I could. The sensitive sensation of an oncoming climax combined with the intense need to pound her as deeply as possible, and I let my head fall back and my eyes clench.
My fingers dug into the soft skin of her ass and her hips as I thrust one final time into her, coming with a ferocity that I had never experienced before. I felt like my soul ascended for a moment as I emptied into her in huge, gratifying pulses, her pussy squeezing me as she came with me. When my eyes opened, they locked on hers, and we experienced that moment together, the last of my essence spilling out with short, desperate thrusts, until I collapsed onto her in a sweaty and satisfied mess.
What adrenaline had gotten me this far was gone, and I fell to the cushion behind her, pulling her into me as I breathed hard and tried to gain control of myself as I felt her curl into me, molding around my body. My mind was still empty from the incredible, life-altering climax, and I rested there with her for a few moments, enjoying the glow of our mutual climaxes and wondering if it would be like that every time.
I had a good idea that it would be.
19
SOFIA
Orgasms were better than Tylenol for getting rid of headaches, that was for sure.
We had been curled up on the couch together, naked and comfortable under a blanket when I decided I needed to get up and get something to drink. Kieran was dozing and woke up to my movement. As I sat up, I leaned down to kiss him before standing.
“I just need a glass of water,” I said. “I’ll be right back. Do you need anything?”
“Water would be good,” he said.
I was tempted to put on something to cover myself, but the room was warm enough, and frankly, I liked the idea that Kieran was watching me walk around naked and enjoying it. I certainly enjoyed seeing him naked on my couch. Or anywhere else, for that matter.
There were a couple of water bottles in the refrigerator, and I grabbed one out and cracked it open, guzzling it down in just a few gulps. The satisfaction of drinking cold water when I was so thirsty simply added to the overall physical satisfaction I was feeling at the moment, and instantly, I felt like I could lie back down and sleep for a week. I grabbed two more bottles and brought them with me into the living room, opening them and handing one to Kieran. He emptied his quickly as well, and I took a few sips before lying back down with him.
As I settled into his body, he curled his arms around me, pulling me tight. I sank into it, enjoying the sensation of being held so close and the rhythm of his heartbeat against my back. Turning my head a little, I pressed a kiss to his lips.
“Do you want to go get in bed?” I asked.
“I have to be at the fire station at five,” he said. “The mayor and the governor want to meet with me and the chief over the fire.”
“Oh, wow. That’s exciting.”
“I guess. I’d rather be here with you.”
I felt my cheeks flush, and I kissed him again.
“I would too, but you should go,” I said. “But there’s a lot of time between now and five. We could get in bed and curl up for a few hours. I took today off work.”
“As long as you don’t mind,” he said, “I would love that. I just need a shower so I don’t make your bed smell like smoke.”
Wiggling out of his arms, I went to the bathroom, gathered some towels and washcloths, and turned on the water. The pounding heat was intense right off the bat, and I turned it back a little so it didn’t burn him when he got inside. I wondered if he would like the space heater on.
Stepping out of the bathroom with a lot on my mind, I went back into the living room, where Kieran had started dozing on the couch again. I kissed his cheek, and his eyes popped back open. They were a little foggy and dazed but awake enough that he smiled when he saw me.
“Shower’s on,” I said. “I’ll get the bed ready.”
“Thank you,” he said.