Total pages in book: 37
Estimated words: 34532 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 173(@200wpm)___ 138(@250wpm)___ 115(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 34532 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 173(@200wpm)___ 138(@250wpm)___ 115(@300wpm)
She begins to slide up and down my shaft, her lips open, her tits squeezed between her upper arms as she holds my face.
Her silky walls massage my cock like she’s been doing this forever, and as she rises up and down, milking my dick, I’m already dripping cum inside her.
“I want you pregnant by the time we get to the hotel. You’re never leaving me, you get that, don’t you? We can live in New York, or I’ll buy or build you whatever you want, wherever you want, but you will never get away from me again. Every hour we were apart took years from my life, Selma. I can’t live without you.”
I lean forward and trace my tongue around her nipples, slipping my hands up her sides until I cup the luscious weight of her full tits in my hands, feeding her to me.
She’s moving faster, her sexy moans are making it harder and harder to hold back my own climax. Knowing I’m giving her pleasure is the highlight of my life.
When her hands drop to my shoulders, and her fingernails dig in, I know she’s close. Her pussy is clamping down like a vise as she grinds herself against the base of my dick.
“That’s my girl. Take what you want. Show me who you are...my dirty, good girl. Dirty for me and me alone.”
The next thing I know, she’s muttering the most delicious dirty things to me as she slams her pussy down on my cock.
“More. Harder.” She throws her head back, arching into me as I drop her nipple from my mouth and look up to watch her in her bliss. “Fuck me like I’m yours. It feels so good.”
Her words ignite something in me. I fuck into her like an animal, reaching up to grab her hair and tug her head down to one shoulder as I sink my teeth into her exposed neck.
She yelps as she explodes on my cock, her juices steaming out of her as she shakes and rocks her hips, her voice rising and falling with my name.
“Say you’re mine,” I grit out, one hand wrapping around her waist, holding her, so the tip of my cock is against her cervix, ready to deliver straight into her womb. “I need to hear you say it.”
She gasps as I dig my teeth in again.
“I’m yours,” she screams as another orgasm takes over and I pull her head back by her hair, looking up to see a tear slip from her eye. “I love you.”
“I fucking love you too.”
“I want your cum inside me,” she whispers. “I want you to give me all of you.”
Her hands clasp my shoulders, and I push my hips up, taking the last small space left inside of her. I pull her face to mine, lock my lips over hers and my cock spasms.
My balls draw up and that tightness I’ve been holding back explodes. I growl as she yelps, knowing it hurts and sorry as hell, but I need her like this. I’m a beast inside of her, claiming my mate.
Our tongues wind together as I topple over the edge, sending jets of hot cum deep inside her. Her pussy clamps and releases, milking every drop into her fertile young body.
I break our kiss and look to see her smiling. “I love you,” I repeat, feeling her pussy tighten and her warm breath mixing with mine.
The small control I have left is fragile, and as she shifts and slides up and down my dick, I’m still as hard as a steel pole.
“Does it still hurt?” I ask, running my hands gently down her back, her hair mixing with the softness of her skin.
“A little, but I want more. I’ve never felt this way. I don’t think I’ve ever been happier than I am right now. In this moment.”
I suck my thumb into my mouth, then lower my hand between us, finding her clit, and begin rubbing in slow circles as lust covers her sweet face.
“I’m going to make you happy every day, my Treasure.”
“I believe you, and I can’t wait.”
“Fuck.” Her pussy gushes again, and I lose the little control I had, filling her again with my seed and hoping it finds its home.
When we can breathe again, she leans back, her hands running down the front of her body to rest on her belly as a sexy smile spreads over her lips.
She rocks her hips, our slick juices soaking us both and dripping into the seat under my ass. It’s a good thing I own this limo.
F O U R T E E N
Ash
I LEAN DOWN AND KISS Selma’s forehead.
Her hair is splayed out on the white sheets, her body curled around a pillow, dead to the world. After our consummation in the limo, I’d dressed her in my shirt and suit coat and paraded us through the lobby to the elevator as proud as any moment in my life. I’d given the dead eye to anyone that looked at her for more than a second, but I realize we were a bit of a spectacle, but I didn’t care.