Total pages in book: 94
Estimated words: 86444 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 432(@200wpm)___ 346(@250wpm)___ 288(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 86444 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 432(@200wpm)___ 346(@250wpm)___ 288(@300wpm)
She walks over and bends down to grab her thong, and I pounce on her, grabbing another condom. I slap her ass, my print now on one side while my teeth mark the other. “Don’t move,” I say as I put the condom on. She holds the bed as my hands grab her hips and pull her up just a bit so I can sink my cock into her.
“Not fair,” she says, looking over her shoulder. “I was supposed to ride you next.” I slap her ass again, and her eyes close. “Again,” she says, and I pull out and slam into her, slapping her ass again then rubbing it. I feel her hands grab my balls from under me, and I know she is ready to play with herself. I grab both her tits in my hands and squeeze them as I fuck her, the both of us panting and not saying anything as she plays with herself.
“I’m coming,” she finally says. “Don’t stop.” I couldn’t even if I wanted to, and for the second time in twenty minutes, I’m coming in her. I slow my pace and let go of her tits, and she falls on the bed. “You have to promise me,” she says, looking over her shoulder, “that you will do that to me every time I’m naked and bent over.” I throw my head back and laugh. “I’m not kidding. I don’t care if I’m in the middle of whatever. If I bend over, you have to fuck me just like that.” I slip out of her.
“What if I don’t?” I ask. She stands up straight and walks over to her side table and pulls out her vibrator. I glare at her.
“Then you are going to sit in that chair.” She points at the chair in the corner. “And watch me fuck myself.”
“You’re playing with fire,” I say, walking to her and grabbing the vibrator in my hand. “This can give you pleasure for a couple of minutes. But my mouth, my fingers, and my cock can make you come for hours.” Her eyes light up. “Rule number six, the next time this is in you, it’s me that is fucking you with it.”
Chapter 29
Candace
“I’ll get her,” I say from beside Ralph as he slips out of me. We have just finished another marathon of sex. I slip out of the bed, and I swear I can still feel him in me.
“What’s the matter?” he asks, getting up on his elbow.
“I still feel you in me,” I say, and he laughs.
“Next time, don’t tell me harder and then mock me that you can’t feel it,” he says, getting up and going to the bathroom. I slip his T-shirt on and walk to the bedroom, hearing Ari scream. “Good morning.” She sits in the middle of the crib waving her hands up and down. I pick her up and kiss her neck, then walk back out to my bedroom. “Where’s your daddy?”
“I’m here,” he says, coming out of the bathroom dressed in his boxers. “Good morning,” he says, reaching for her.
“I’m going to go make coffee,” I say. Walking into the kitchen, I see that the stool he leaned me over last night after we finished snacking is still on the floor. I smile as I make coffee and open the shades. Taking a bottle out of the fridge for Ari, I prepare it so it’s ready when he comes into the kitchen a couple of minutes later.
“Thank you, baby,” he says, kissing my lips. I clean up the mess we left in the kitchen. I spot an open condom wrapper in the middle of the kitchen and then look over at him as he picks another one off the couch.
“The condom wrappers are around the house like it’s confetti.” I walk around, picking up six.
“I need to get another box.” He winks at me. “Maybe even two.”
I don’t tell him that I’m on the pill. “I can order them in bulk if you want,” I say, pinning my hair on top of my head. “Do you want coffee?”
“Yes, and then I want you to come sit with us on the couch,” he says. I make two cups of coffee, then walk over to the couch, seeing Ari lying on the couch on her own with Ralph holding her bottle. “Here you go.” I hand him his coffee, and I laugh when I see my teeth marks near his nipple.
“What are your plans for the day?” he asks when I sit down and look down at my legs.
“I swear you would think I went to war,” I say, counting five bite marks that I have on my legs.
“That’s what you get when you sit on my face and don’t listen to orders.” He winks at me, and I am not even going to lie—I loved every fucking second of it.