Total pages in book: 21
Estimated words: 19650 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 98(@200wpm)___ 79(@250wpm)___ 66(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 19650 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 98(@200wpm)___ 79(@250wpm)___ 66(@300wpm)
She nods something affirmative.
“Get ready, this dog is claiming what’s his.”
“God, that is so hot. I can’t believe you talk to me like that and I just…”
“Drip.” I finish, pulling her ass cheeks apart and looking ather tight little pink pucker. “Soon I’ll be taking this ass as well. But first, baby factory needs filled.”
I’m delirious with lust and need as I drag the tip of my cock through her folds, pressing my thumb against her asshole for a second until she gasps and starts to beg.
“Please, God, just please fuck me. I feel like I’m dying here.” Her body is quivering as I take hold of the base of my dick and aim it home.
“I’m going to fuck you. I’m going to fuck that little attitude out of you whenever you need it. Spank this ass,” I accentuate my words with a sharp smack as she pushes back against the swollen tip of my cock.
I ease forward as her body stiffens, her cherry already making her wince, so I hold steady.
“Let me in baby.”
“How? What else should I do…just do it. Fuck me. Please!”
I want to, I really do but I’ll hurt her if I go full on in one stroke and I care for her. I fucking love her I know that already so I ease the tip forward on a grunt and my sanity hangs by a thread she feels so fucking good.
I grit my teeth, I imagined my whole life what this moment would feel like but my imagination has nothing on the reality. It’s beyond amazing. Beyond reason.
Her tight pussy gushes around me letting me another inch inside as she pushes back.
“More.”
“I’m trying baby, believe me, I’m trying.”
She hisses as I stretch her opening, her cherry giving way as I take what’s mine now and forever.
“This is it. You belong to me.” I snap, pushing through her barrier in a hard thrust as my muscles lock down and I slide halfway inside.
“So tight. So perfect.”
“So good.” She counters as I feel her warm walls wrap around me.
“Ready for more then you say?”
She nods on a moan.
“Good, because the worst if over but it’s time for you to get fucked now.”
I speed up, long even strokes then faster, faster until I see her hands gripping the rug and I break her in with every thrust.
I’m pumping my hips now, harder, faster and I swear I’m fucking blind with how good she feels. Tight yes, but fucking perfect. My balls are ready to unload already but I grit my teeth and hold steady.
I rut into her like the dog I am, only for her.
She’s crying out, calling my name as I hold back my climax.
“It’s tingling.” She squirms under me as I slow for a second. “No, don’t stop. Please, I want you to come inside me. I want to feel it.”
That’s all I need. I’m on a rampage to breed her now. I reach under her body, find her clit and go to town. The thought of her walking around here with her belly full of me, has me on fire.
“I’m coming.” She shrieks but I already know because her pussy is jacking me off from the inside. Pulsing and squeezing milking my load out of my balls.
White spots pepper my vision as I drive one last deep thrust right up against her womb and let it all go. She cinches up around me and we go off into paradise together.
There will never be another day she’s not satisfied.
I’m going to take care of her until my dying breath. Body, mind, spirit, bank account, everything.
Whatever she needs, I’m going to give it to her.
Even when she doesn’t know what it is.
CHAPTER 7
Chance
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I watch Sophia pacing around the corners of the room, holding her phone as high in the air as it will go and teasing me with glimpses up beneath the hem of the shirt I lent her as she tries to get a decent signal. It’s morning, and the shutters are up again, letting in soft gray light and the muffled chattering of the birds. Her face is creased with concern, and I get it, she thinks her friends will be worried about her. Normally I get good signal here, but the storm must have knocked out the mast the phone company put in at the top of the hill, and it could be weeks before they get out here to fix it.
I can still taste her on my tongue, her scent occasionally drifting to my nostrils, driving me wild.
“Nothing,” she says, sounding frustrated. “Any second I’m going to… Damn it!” She huffs, her shoulders slumping as she looks defeated. “That’s it, the battery’s dead.”
She looks over at me with those pleading eyes, and shit, yeah, I feel guilty. But it’s this or let her leave. Let her go back to her friends, probably out of my life, thinking this was nothing more than a holiday fucking fling.