Total pages in book: 21
Estimated words: 19661 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 98(@200wpm)___ 79(@250wpm)___ 66(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 19661 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 98(@200wpm)___ 79(@250wpm)___ 66(@300wpm)
I start to buck at his cock, adding a bit of extra spice to our tryst as we take another more recklessly. I drape my arms over his shoulders as my legs tighten around him, and his embrace strengthens as well. We’re so tight together, neither of us wanting to let the other go out of fear that this will stop.
Every thrust meets with a buck of my own and a moan escaping my mouth, each louder than the last. He grits his teeth, barely able to endure everything my pussy is doing to him. I can feel his cock throbbing, on the precipice of erupting deep inside me. But Luke is a gentleman. He knows that the best way for both of us to get the maximum amount of delight from all of this is for him to endure. For my pleasure to come first, no matter how torturous it may be for him.
As if I need more reasons to be falling madly in love with this guy.
Fortunately for him, I have my limits too, and Luke already knows just how to push me toward them. The sum of everything, his body against mine, his lips against my own, his cock thrusting inside me and hitting me in all of the right places, and me being so damn sensitive still from that delightful bout of pussy eating, means I’m not far from exploding all around his cock.
All it’ll take is just one more thrust, one more moment of whispering sweet nothings into my ear, one more glance that speaks of his love for me louder than words ever could.
And then I’m his.
My entire body trembles with absolute searing pleasure, a more intense orgasm than I have ever experienced in my young life. Everything quivers as I scream for him. I think I even make a bit of a mess down there, but there’s so much sweat and passion between us I’m not sure I can even tell. It’s just fucking perfect. I can’t describe it with any other word.
Seeing me sailing high on my ecstasy, Luke finally gives himself permission to give in to me. To give me everything. Deep within, his cock pulses with his release as he fills me with each and every drop of his love. I can feel the flood deep within me, rushing into me. All of his seed, all of his little swimmers.
It’s a rush on top of everything else. Imagining every drop of his cum being soaked up by my body, all of his seed rushing toward the egg that is hopefully waiting for it. Wanting the miracle of nature to happen, and to give us something to remember this moment for the rest of our lives.
The thoughts just heighten the bliss I’m feeling, which I could never have experienced if we were treating this like a casual fling with him wearing a condom. Knowing how real it is is a euphoria I can’t imagine replicating in any other way.
Both of us panting and both of us very satisfied, our eyes meet. There’s a comfortable smile on both of our faces. We both know that we aren’t just talking about it anymore.
We actually did it. We crossed a threshold we can’t back away from. We took the first step to build our family together, and nothing will ever be the same again after this moment.
“The way you glow after I fuck you, Piper, it’s fucking amazing. I want to see that every night. And sometimes during the day.”
“Why not always?”
“Unfortunately the world is a cruel place and expects us to do other things sometimes. Including tending to that family that both of us want.”
Another chuckle. I run my hand through his hair, as he does mine. We share another kiss. This one is much more romantic than any of them before it, even if it’s brief.
We didn’t just fuck. We consummated our marriage. We made a vow to one another and sealed it with cum.
He grumbles, exhausted. No matter how amazing he is, he’s still just a man and he has his limits. He slides his cock out of me, but doesn’t let go otherwise. We shift in his bed, him holding me tight, his embrace so warm and protective.
It feels absurd to say you’re falling in love with someone you barely know. But it’s also absurd to marry so quickly and commit to a family like we have.
More than absurd, though, it feels right.
This is the start of the rest of my life, I realize.
I can’t wait.
6
LUKE
Sweet dreams are all that can come to me after a night like that.
I dream of us, our future. Our children. It’s all so damn saccharine that I can’t stand it. All the same? It’s what I yearn for.
Dreams are great.
But reality can be so much better.