Total pages in book: 20
Estimated words: 18927 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 95(@200wpm)___ 76(@250wpm)___ 63(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 18927 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 95(@200wpm)___ 76(@250wpm)___ 63(@300wpm)
I love surprising my wife when she’s doing something by sneaking up behind her, threading my fingers through her hair, and bending her back for a deep kiss while I slide my other hand up her shirt to cup her breast. I hold her so tightly that even if she wanted to get away, she would have no chance. By the time I bring my hand down to tug aside her panties and feel her pussy, she’s always already soaking wet for me.
Sometimes I skip the foreplay and just slide right inside her. Other times, I drag it out until she’s literally begging for my cock. It all depends on my mood.
“Well, you were right, baby,” I growl, sliding a hand down between her thighs. “I have been working hard, and nothing would satisfy me more than an evening undisturbed with you.”
Mandy smiles back at me. I lean in and kiss her, feeling the arousal between her thighs as she starts to undo the buttons of my shirt. I lift her into my arms and carry her into the living room as my cock turns into a bar of hot steel, ready to stretch her and pound her and pleasure her until she’s panting my name into my ear.
I lay her down on the couch beneath me and pull her robe all the way back so she’s fully exposed, lying there like a goddess of sex. I kiss a path from her tits up between the hollow below her neck to her lips until we’re kissing again as she peels off my shirt. I shrug out of it then toss it aside as we both go to work getting me out of my pants.
They come off quickly, and I kick them aside and look down at her, stiff as a board and marveling at her beauty.
“God I love you,” I tell her, my voice low, smiling with my eyes. “I feel like I don’t tell you that enough.”
Mandy smiles back at me. “You tell me every day, Daddy.”
“Do I?” I smile. I know I do, but for some reason, it doesn’t feel like it. Mandy reaches up and pulls me down on top of her by my arms.
“You know you do,” she whispers. “And you know I love you too. Now are you going to fuck me? Or are we going to just keep talking?”
I chuckle and lean down to inhale a lungful of her scent. This is just another reason why I love her so damn much. She knows just how to break my balls, and she has no problem doing it.
I thrust inside her without hesitation and hear her cute little gasp fill my ears.
“You mean like that?” I tease, filling her completely.
“Oh my God,” she exhales. “You are a naughty, naughty man.”
“You’re naughty too,” I reply, thrusting in and out as I brush back her hair and look deeply into her eyes. “Isn’t that why we love each other so much?”
Mandy giggles. “All I know is that I love you.”
“And I love you.” I smile. “And that’s all that matters.”