Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23100 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 116(@200wpm)___ 92(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23100 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 116(@200wpm)___ 92(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
I push my boxers off so she can look at me because I’m sure she’s just as curious as I am. We talked a lot about what this moment would be like before she left and I want to make it everything she wanted it to be.
My cock is hard and pointing straight up. I take the length in my hand and stroke it a few times. I watch as her eyes widen and she zeros in on what I’m doing, and then I see her thighs squeeze together.
“Are you thinking about what it’s going to be like to have me inside you?” I say as I slowly rub up and down.
She nods and licks her lips. She always liked when I told her what I was thinking.
“Me too.” I squeeze the base of my cock to stop myself from cumming, but all it does is squeeze pearls of cum out and they roll down my shaft. “I want to know what you taste like.”
“Me too,” she says and smiles at me.
I look over at the tub and see it’s full. I turn off the water and then step in and hold my hand out to help Cami in. The tub is big enough for both of us to fit and spread out, but right now I want her close.
She sits down and leans back against the side with her legs on either side of me. I run my hands all over her body and push the bubbles out of the way so I can see all of her. I grab the wash cloth and the body wash. I want her completely relaxed and I also want to take my time loving her.
“Tell me what you’re looking forward to doing now that you’re home,” I say as I start with her feet and work my way up.
“Beside you?” she says, and I give her a cocky smile.
“Besides me.”
“I missed you playing with my hair and reading to me,” she says, and I kiss her toes. “I want to travel and see the snow. I’m tired of the heat.”
My lips trail to her ankle and I kiss her there as I wash her thighs and then dip between them.
“I’d like to eat at all our favorite places in one day.”
When I move the cloth to the side and use my fingers to spread her lips she moans. She leans back and raises her hips a little, and I lick my lips.
“I’d like to spend every night in bed with you.” She looks at me as I slide my hands under her ass and raise her pussy out of the water.
“I think I can arrange all of that,” I say, lowering my mouth onto her.
Her clit is soft and sweet as I run my tongue across it. I close my eyes as the taste of her hits me and all these years of need are finally satisfied. It’s better than I imagined and already I’m addicted.
“Reed,” she breathes, digging her wet fingers into my hair.
“Easy, Dimples,” I say, then I dip my tongue lower and into her pussy. I want to taste her everywhere and this is just a tease. When I get her out of this tub I’m going to make her get on all fours so I can lick every inch of her.
Her breath catches as I slide two fingers inside her and curl them towards me. I concentrate on rubbing her there while I lick her clit and hum in appreciation. All of this has her nearly climbing out of the tub, but she doesn’t tell me to stop. Instead she’s calling my name over and over as she builds to her climax.
“I’m close,” she rushes to say, her hands gripping the edge of the tub. “That’s it, that’s it.”
Her plea fades as her body tenses and then she shouts her climax. I watch her as I continue to kiss her because I don’t want to miss a moment of her pleasure. Her body is wet, bubbles cling to her and her flushed skin shines in the light.
She tastes like heaven and she looks like an angel as the woman I’ve loved since I was seven becomes mine in every way.
When she catches her breath, I give her one last kiss before I lower her into the water and pull her to me. She wraps her legs around me as I kiss my way down her neck and to her breasts. She plays with my hair while I suck on one nipple and then move to the other. I can feel her pussy rubbing against my length in the water and I ache to enter her.
“Your mom told us to be safe,” she says, and I can hear a smile in her voice.
“We were seventeen. I’m not using a condom with you, Dimples,” I say, kissing my way back up her neck. “I hope I get you pregnant.”