Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23251 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 116(@200wpm)___ 93(@250wpm)___ 78(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23251 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 116(@200wpm)___ 93(@250wpm)___ 78(@300wpm)
She smiles and I lean down to kiss her again. The feel of her soft lips against mine is like nothing I’ve ever felt. It’s all-consuming and so damn good that I know soon enough I won’t be able to stop.
“I was the reason your car stopped working and your phone died,” I admit, and she cocks her head to the side in confusion.
“How did you manage that?”
“After I got out of jail I might have put a scrambler and tracker on your car to make it stop working.” I shrug and she rolls her eyes, but I see the smile pulling at her lips. “I couldn’t let you get away from me again. Not after what happened last night.”
“I really am sor—” I put a finger on her lips and shake my head. “I’m not running anymore.”
“You’re damn right you’re not.” I grab her by the waist and she squeals as I carry her through the space and lay her down on my bed. “We’ve got a lot of talking to do, but if I don’t have a taste of you I don’t know if I’ll survive another minute.”
When I kiss her it’s hard and selfish. I’m taking everything I’ve been waiting to have and all that I’ve been desperate for. I’ve bided my time and I won’t wait another second to take what’s mine.
She spreads her legs and cradles my body between them. I thrust against her softness as she sinks into the mattress and I moan at the friction. Her breath catches as my mouth moves down her neck and my hands push her shirt up. I want her skin against mine and her legs open.
I grab the edge of her shirt and she lifts her arms up so I can take it off of her. Her sports bra has a clasp in the front and I open it to let her breasts spill out. Her pink nipples tighten under my touch and when I lean down to taste them she moans and arches towards me.
“So fucking long,” I murmur against the soft underside of her breast. “Years, babe.”
Her lower half pushes against me as I thrust into her and we’re humping just like we would if we were fucking.
“I’ve watched these grow,” I say, burying my face between them and licking a path up the middle. I push them on either side of my face and then suck on them one by one.
“Bronx, I ache.” Her breathing has sped up and her hips are moving faster.
“I’m not rushing this.” I suck on her nipples again until they’re a dark rose color. Then I rub my stubble across them while I grind hard against her pussy.
“Th-that’s it.” Her words are cut off as her hips roll and her chest flushes.
The blush from her cheeks travels all the way down and I grunt as she cries out and her legs begin to shake.
“Fuck, I need to taste that,” I growl. She tries to catch her breath and I shove my hand down the front of her loose sweats.
Her pussy is so wet she’s soaked through her panties. I shove two fingers past her lips and right into her pussy.
“Goddamn,” I hiss when she squeezes around me and grips me tight. “I can hardly get in there.” I work them in and out and the sounds of her sopping wet pussy are like a symphony written just for me.
I look down and see the movement of my hand inside her sweats as I thrust in and out of her. It’s filthy and so damn hot as I fuck her with my fingers. She’s sticky and I can feel her cream coating me while I rub my palm against her clit. She’s messy down there and all I can think is how turned on she is and how I’m spreading her cum all over her pussy for me to clean up.
“Another,” I demand and she moans.
Her hand comes down and grabs my wrist and I still my movement. For a second I think she’s going to push me away but to my surprise she moves her hips while holding my hands still. She’s using me to masturbate and I’m so fucking turned on right now I feel myself leaking cum inside my tight jeans.
“Shit,” I hiss as she tightens her hand around my wrist and rubs her pussy faster.
I’m sweating all over and my cock is about to burst, but just as I think I can’t take any more she shouts my name and I feel her pussy come.
Her grip on me, and the soft pulse of her tight channel releasing, is almost too much. I bury my face against her tits and let her ride out the wave as I push her sweats down her legs.
“More,” I demand, moving down her body and looking into her eyes.