Total pages in book: 34
Estimated words: 31834 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 159(@200wpm)___ 127(@250wpm)___ 106(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 31834 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 159(@200wpm)___ 127(@250wpm)___ 106(@300wpm)
“All mine, Eve. All fucking mine.” He growled the words against her thigh and she couldn’t help but whimper.
His mouth attacked her clit in the most delicious of ways. He drove her crazy. Wild. She screamed his name and begged him not to stop.
“You taste so fucking good.” He pulled his fingers from her pussy, and then flicked his tongue across her clit before taking it into his mouth, using his teeth to bite down just a bit.
“Please,” she said.
“Does my baby want to come?” he asked.
She nodded.
“Then come for me, Eve. Come all over my face.”
It was like her body was at his command and he pushed her over the edge. The pleasure continued because Grim wasn’t ready to stop. He thrust her over the edge and then continued to torture her with little licks and sucks at her pussy. Another moan, a scream, and she didn’t think she was going to be able to handle anymore, but Grim showed her she could take so much more.
With the magic use of his tongue, he pushed her over the edge into a second orgasm. Her body was completely immersed in pleasure. She wasn’t able to focus. She felt like molten lava.
Grim moved between her thighs and she watched as he wiped his face and she saw it glistening because of her.
She was so aroused. So slick. She felt the hard tip of his cock and she cried out as he bumped against her clit.
“I love it when you’re so sensitive. You drive me crazy, Eve.”
He moved the tip of his cock down toward her entrance, and then slowly he began to fill her. Eve didn’t think she was going to be able to stand it. The pleasure was so intense as he pushed inside her. It didn’t matter that she had already orgasmed twice and was soaking wet.
She felt every inch of his cock and then at the last part, he held onto her and slammed the last bit.
Eve felt so full. He was wide, thick, and long.
“Oh, fuck me, you are so tight,” he said.
He took possession of her lips and she wrapped her arms around him, kissing him back.
“All mine.” He spoke between kisses. “My woman. My pussy. My fucking life.”
He pulled out of her and began to rock back and forth. He took his time, heightening the arousal, driving her higher and higher, until she didn’t think she would be able to stand it.
Grim was able to completely make love to her body, to send her to the edge and hold her there. He didn’t even have to touch her pussy for her to be so close to the edge.
“Please, Grim,” she said.
“I’ve got you.”
She felt him rubbing against her pussy with the angle he pressed his pelvis against her. They were so close together, and then with a rock of his hips, she felt herself flying over the edge. Grim joined her. She felt his body tense and the kick of his cock as they both crashed over. Keeping her arms around him, she held onto him and Grim pressed his body weight against her.
She loved the feel of him surrounding her. She was never going to let him go.
“I’d like a lifetime with you,” Eve said.
He pulled back just a little and she saw the soft smile on his face. All of this was for her. She knew that now. Grim only shared this side with her, because he loved her.
“A lifetime will never be enough. I’m going to want it all with you, Eve.”
“You are?” she asked.
“Yeah, I want to have a family with you. I want to see you full, with my babies.”
Eve smiled. “That’s good news because … I wanted to tell you, I’m pregnant.”
“You’re pregnant?”
She nodded. “I was going to wait to tell you. The doctor ran some blood tests and while you were out dealing with something, he called me. I asked him to let me tell you. We’re going to have a baby.”
He pressed his lips to hers. “I love you. I love you. I love you so fucking much.”
And she believed him.
She truly believed they were going to have a good life. One with everything she had ever dreamed of.
Epilogue
Ten Years Later
“Your son has a whole load of attitude,” Grim said, entering the bedroom.
Eve lowered her magazine and looked toward her husband. Their nine-year-old son was a bit of a menace. He was also a prankster, much to their seven-year-old daughter’s annoyance.
“My son?” Eve asked.
“Yeah, your son.”
She giggled. “Have you noticed whenever he gives you attitude, he’s mine, but when he does something good and impresses you, he’s yours?”
Grim shrugged.
She pushed her blanket off and walked across the bedroom.
Before she could even wrap her arms around him, Grim sunk to his knees. “Now, little girl, I’m going to make love to your mother tonight, and you’re not going to make her feel sick, or kick, or force her to use the bathroom.”