Total pages in book: 105
Estimated words: 97339 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 487(@200wpm)___ 389(@250wpm)___ 324(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 97339 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 487(@200wpm)___ 389(@250wpm)___ 324(@300wpm)
I work her body, and when it becomes too fucking much, I move in right behind her, my cock pressing against her. “Fuck, baby. I can’t wait,” I tell her, my tip teasing her entrance. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
“You won’t,” she pants, trying to push back against me. “Just be gentle.”
Taking her hips again, I slowly begin to push inside, and my eyes roll with undeniable pleasure. Bri groans with the most delicious sound I’ve ever heard. I take her slowly, rocking my hips and thrusting into her tight pussy as her walls clench around me. “Fuck, Bri. I’ve missed this.”
“Fuck, Carter,” she mutters. “More.”
Picking up my pace, I give her what she needs as my tongue rolls over my lip, my balls tightening with the need to release. “Reach between your legs, baby. I wanna see you work that sweet clit.”
There’s no doubt about it, Brianna Lucas is stubborn as fuck. She doesn’t let anyone tell her what to do, but when my cock is buried deep inside her and there’s an offer like this on the table, she can’t possibly resist.
The second her fingers skim over her clit, I feel everything clench and my eyes roll, the undeniable power of her pussy crippling me. I hang in there, clenching my jaw and fighting the need to come, determined to see this through, and thankfully, I don’t have to wait long because Bri is right there with me.
My eyes lock onto her sweet cunt, watching the way my glistening cock moves in and out of her as her pants become more ragged and forceful. “Carter,” she groans. “I’m gonna come.”
Thank fuck.
“Give it to me, baby. Let me feel you squeezing my cock.”
“Oh God,” she cries, and as I thrust into her one more time, she comes undone. Her orgasm tears through her as her pussy convulses, squeezing me tight.
“Fuck, baby,” I hiss through gritted teeth, her sweet pussy throwing me right over the fucking edge as I come right along with her. Hot spurts of cum shoot deep inside her, but I don’t dare stop, watching as she rides out her high.
Her orgasm works through her, and I watch in awe as she clenches her eyes, her hand fisting tighter in the sheets as she groans low. Then finally, her body begins to relax, but I can’t find it in me to pull back. “Holy shit,” she breathes, rocking forward and gently lowering herself to her side, peering up at me with a satisfied smile. “You’re too much for me.”
A smirk pulls at my lips, and I shake my head as I kneel on the edge of the bed, leaning over to press a kiss to her lips. “If I’m too much for you, baby, find less. But we both know that nobody can fuck you like I do.”
“God, I hate when you’re right,” she laughs, reaching up and cupping my face in her warm hands, a seriousness seeping into her blazing green eyes. “I love you so much, Carter Waters,” she tells me. “I know this has all been really hard for you, but please know that you make me the happiest woman in the world, and I can’t wait to become your wife.”
Absolute joy rocks through my chest, and as I hold her stare, I utter the words that I will live by every day for the rest of my life. “I will never stop trying to make you the happiest woman in the world, Brianna Lucas. You’re the best fucking thing that has ever happened to me, and I’m never gonna let you go. You and me, Bri. I love you more than life itself.”
Her eyes soften, and just when I think she’s about to say something equally as cheesy, that sparkle hits her eyes and she laughs. “Jesus Christ, laying it on a bit thick, don’t you think?”
I shake my head and roll her onto her back before gripping her thighs and dragging her back to the edge of the bed as she laughs and tries to swat at my hand. “Oh baby, you wanna see what laying it on thick really means?” I tease. “Your wish is my fucking command.”
Chapter 28
BRIANNA
We pull up outside Sean’s home, and I smile as I get out of Carter’s truck, butterflies causing havoc in my stomach. I’m still living in a dream, hardly able to believe this is real, but the gorgeous rock on my finger would suggest otherwise.
I’m almost certain I went into shock when he got down on one knee and asked me to marry him. As much as I’ve always wanted to be his wife, I had come to terms with knowing that would never happen. I was content just being his. I’d put marriage right at the top of my you fucking wish list. But last night, he went and blew me the fuck away.