Total pages in book: 159
Estimated words: 148188 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 741(@200wpm)___ 593(@250wpm)___ 494(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 148188 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 741(@200wpm)___ 593(@250wpm)___ 494(@300wpm)
She smiles up at me. I think part of her fears that she might try and push me away sometime in the future, but I won’t let her get far. I will always fight for us. Even when it’s her that I have to fight.
“I know you will, but I mean this connection. When you’re deep inside of me. Do you feel it?”
I kiss one of the tears that escape from her eyes. “When it comes to you, I feel everything. From the moment your eyes met mine in that crowded bar, I knew you were going to be my forever.” I slowly start to move in and out of her.
Her tiny body clings to mine. I fight back coming, not wanting this to be over. I need her to get off first. My balls already feel tight.
“Ethan.” She breathes out my name, her pussy clenching around me as she starts to come. I keep thrusting into her, drawing out her orgasm. “I love you,” she says again, pleasure filling her words. It sends me over. I come inside her, giving her every last drop I have. I had no idea sex could be better than that first night together, but with words of love coming from her lips it makes it so much more.
I roll, taking her with me. My cock is unwilling to leave her snug pussy. She buries her face into my neck, giving me small kisses there. She lets out a happy sigh as I hold her to me.
“You know after our night together I googled if it’s normal for someone to stay hard after sex.”
My whole body shakes with silent laughter. “What did you find? Because I’ve only had sex with you and I’m always hard when you’re close.” Hell, she doesn’t even have to be close to get me hard. I think of her and I get hard. Fuck. The smell of strawberries will forever give me a hard-on because they remind me of her.
“That most go down after.” She sits up a little to look at me.
“I didn't have this problem until you came along.” I lift a little, thrusting more inside of her. She lets out a surprised gasp.
“I’m not sure I’d call this a problem.” She sinks all the way down onto me. Her blond hair falls all around her. She looks like a goddess as she sits on top of me. Her mouth is swollen from my kisses. Her cheeks are tinted a pretty shade of pink.
I bring my hands to her hips, needing to touch her. I let one slide up to her breast to play with her hard nipple that is the same rosy pink as her cheeks right now. Her body is going to change soon. Her tits will fill with milk. Her stomach will be round with our child. Those thoughts have me coming a little more inside of her, more than ready for another round.
Her hands fall to my chest.
“No. I don’t think it's a problem at all,” she says again as she starts to move her hips. I let go of her. As much as I want to touch her, I want to watch my dollface find her own pleasure. I lie back and watch as she moves over me. Lifting up and down, I watch as my cock disappears inside her over and over again. My fingers dig into the bedspread as I try not to grab for her. I’d end up flipping her and fucking her into the mattress.
“Play with my clit,” she demands. My fingers greedily do as she asks. One hand goes to her pussy while the other reaches up to her breast to play with her nipple. To feel the heavy weight of her tit in my hand.
“Dollface.” I groan, about to come again. I sit up when I feel her pussy lock around my cock. We come together as I stroke her clit and take her mouth in a deep kiss. I love when she moans into my mouth. It rolls right through my whole body.
Slowly we come back down. I lie in the bed, holding her close again. Both of our hearts race as we try and get our breathing under control.
“Let's move tomorrow.” She lets out a long sigh against my chest as she snuggles more into me.
“Whatever you want, dollface,” I agree. I don’t think we’ll be leaving this bed today.
Tomorrow. We can do it tomorrow because I know we’ll have all the tomorrows in the world together.
15
Amelia
Mia looks like she’s about to come out of her skin as we pull up to the townhome next to hers and Max’s. They moved in here over a month ago knowing they would need more room with a baby on the way. I don’t think my mind can ever process what one of these costs in this part of the city. I know it’s going to be beautiful inside.