Total pages in book: 23
Estimated words: 21243 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 106(@200wpm)___ 85(@250wpm)___ 71(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 21243 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 106(@200wpm)___ 85(@250wpm)___ 71(@300wpm)
I can feel my balls drawing up, my cock throbbing hard and harder. I start to fuck her thighs harder, and she squeals so sweetly, panting and arching her hips off the bed to meet my thrusting.
“Come for me, sweetness,” I hiss, my jaw tight as I feel the release threatening to overtake me. “Come for me and let me feel that sweet little princess cum covering my balls. Come for me, and you’ll be mine, forever.”
She screams as she explodes, her whole body seizing up, her fingers twisting her nipples hard, and her whole face scrunching up as the orgasm rocks through her. I roar, rocking my hips forward as my cock loses the battle and throbs with my own release. My cum pulses out of my twitching shaft in thick, white ropes, covering her belly in my hot sticky cream. It splashes over her breasts, one thick streak across her nipples. I keep pumping her thighs, and more cum than I’ve released at once ever just keeps coming out. It covers her belly, pooling in her belly button, covering her thighs and soaking into her sweet little pussy.
For a moment, the idea of getting her pregnant with my seed without even entering her crosses my mind. The thought keeps my cock hard as an iron bar. The idea of her swelling with my child gets my blood roaring all over again.
But I know she’s still intact. I know I haven’t broken that in yet.
Yet.
When my cock finally stops pulsing and emptying hot white cum across her soft skin, I groan. I ease down, my lips finding her panting mouth and claiming those breaths as my own.
This is one step closer to making her a woman. My woman.
“Are you ready, my love?”
She whimpers at the word, and I barely realize I’ve said it until after it leaves my lips. Fuck I’ve never used that word with a single person, but it just comes out with her. I don’t regret it for an instant.
“Ready?” she says quietly.
“For me to make you mine, entirely.”
Her eyes go wide. “You mean…” She bites her lip, cheeks flushing as she nods.
“Yes,” my angel says quietly. “This is all so crazy. I mean, we’ve only just met—”
“And yet it feels so real. So right.”
Her eyes snap to mine. “Yes.” She nods. “I can’t explain it, but it’s just this thing.”
“Then don’t worry about explaining it.”
I kiss her again and she melts into it, moaning softly as my tongue parts those soft pillowy lips. My cock hasn’t gone down at all, and it pulses with need against her soft thigh.
It wants more.
A lot more.
“You’re still hard,” Skye whispers thickly into my lips, her voice heavy with lust.
“You’ll find that I will be constantly hard for you, sweetness.”
“Why me?”
She says it quietly, her eyes locked on mine in the glowing sunset out over the water.
I don’t even have to think of an answer, because it just comes to me, effortlessly.
“Because we were fated to be together. I’m not a religious man,” I say slowly. “But I believe in something that draws us together with those we were meant to be with. And you?” I shake my head. “I’ve wanted you before I even knew who you were.”
Skye gasps as she kisses me, one hand cupping my cheek and making me damn near melt.
“I’m ready,” she whispers. “I want you to. I want you to take all of me.”
“You want to feel this,” I stroke my cock against her, teasing her soft, untouched pussy lips with my head. More pre-cum leaks out, coating her with my slickness and making her so wet and eager for me.
“You want to feel this inside of you.”
“Yes,” she whimpers before suddenly, she blinks, and looks down at herself.
“I should shower first. I’m—”
“No,” I growl. “Not a chance.”
“But—”
“I want you covered in my sticky cum when I make you mine. When I fill you with my seed, I want to see it shining on your skin as well. I want you to feel my claim and my cum in and on you, always.”
7
Skye
It feels so dirty, lying there covered in his cum. I can feel it warm and sticky on my skin, and it feels so wrong and makes me feel so filthy in the best possible way.
So wrong, and so alive.
Jagger slides up next to me on the bed, moving me onto my side and sliding behind me. His thick, tattooed arms wrap protectively around me, pulling me close and making me feel like nothing in the world could ever hurt me while he’s holding me like this.
I can feel his thick cock pulsing so huge, pressed against my ass. His fingers rub my nipples, making me feel so sexy, and making me want him so insanely much. He reaches up for my face, cupping my jaw and tilting my head up as he leans down and kisses me deeply. I lose myself in that kiss as I feel his thick cock pushing between my thighs.