Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 34426 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 172(@200wpm)___ 138(@250wpm)___ 115(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 34426 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 172(@200wpm)___ 138(@250wpm)___ 115(@300wpm)
Her face burned. “No. I wasn’t… I mean, I have no right.”
He kissed her, cutting her off. “You have every right.”
She didn’t, though, and then he tore the condom open, and she forgot what they’d been talking about. Watching a man put a condom on had never interested her before, but watching Moose roll the latex over his huge erection had her sex clenching.
“Christ,” he said, voice rough and raspy. “You staring at my cock like you’re fucking starving is so goddamn hot.” He planted his hands on either side of her on the counter and kissed her before she could respond.
She arched into him and then reached between their bodies to palm his cock. He hissed a curse as she fisted him.
A newfound boldness overcame her. She hooked a leg around him, digging her heel into his back as she angled herself to position his dick at her opening.
“Oh fuck.” He breathed out as he pushed forward.
Daisy released his cock and grabbed his arms. He gripped her ass and pulled her to him as he plunged in slowly and deeply. Her head fell back on her shoulders. The sensation was so overwhelming she could barely think. He stretched her to the point of discomfort, yet at the same time, it was incredible.
“Good?”
“Yes, yes, don’t stop.” She tightened her legs around his waist. “Please don’t stop.”
“Never.”
He slid in all the way, then paused. Their gazes met as she adjusted to his girth and the intense stretch. Fire burned in his eyes, his jaw fluttered, and his shoulders bunched with the effort to hold back.
She didn’t want that. She wanted him to let loose and give her wild, passionate memories to cling to on the lonely nights once he left.
She clenched her pussy around him, and it seemed to be the catalyst he needed. His eyes shot sparks, and his nostrils flared. He squeezed her ass, making her moan.
God, she hoped she’d see bruises there tomorrow. Little reminders of how much he’d wanted her.
He pulled back and then snapped his hips forward with so much force her breasts bounced. “Yes!” she shouted.
He fucked her hard and fast. She clung to him for the ride, working her hips as he pounded into her. His mouth moved everywhere, from her neck to her jaw to the tops of her breasts. Dozens of overwhelming sensations coursed through her. They blended until she couldn’t discern one incredible feeling from the other—his dick shuttling through her sex, his hot mouth branding her skin, his firm hands squeezing her ass and helping slam their bodies together. She shivered as she tried to keep up.
Rational thought flew out the window. She wanted to feel this way for the rest of her life and tie herself to this man who’d made her feel like no other man ever had.
And she didn’t even care that none of that was possible.
CHAPTER SEVEN
SHE SQUEEZED HIS cock so good that this might end too soon. Such a tight, hot pussy. He’d kill to ditch the condom and fuck her bare.
He was going to want her all the time after this. Maybe they could run away together and spend their days doing nothing but fucking.
Everything about her drove him insane. The way her ass filled his hands, the taste of her skin, the erotic whimpers she couldn’t stem, and, of course, her tight-as-fuck pussy.
He released one ass cheek to grab the back of her head and hold her in place for a savage kiss. Daisy moaned into his mouth. He shoved his tongue inside, mimicking the fast, hard way he thrust into her pussy. When he needed air, he tore his lips away.
“Moose,” she cried, clutching his biceps as he fucked her.
“You wanna come, baby?” he asked against her ear.
“Yes, yes.”
He lifted her off the counter, spun them around, then pressed her against the wall, where he hammered into her. She bit his shoulder, making his eyes cross.
Daisy shouted and clawed at his back. “God,” she yelled. “You’re so deep.”
“Fuck yeah. You take my cock so well. You were fucking made for it.”
Her head hit the wall, and she cried out again, coming with so much force he could barely thrust through her pussy’s strong contractions.
“Fuck!” He pushed deep one more time and then buried his face in her neck as he came so hard he stopped breathing for a moment.
They stayed there, wet bodies plastered together, trembling against the wall of the steamy bathroom as they came down from the high.
Moose’s head spun. This was when he typically felt itchy and left. The post-sex cuddle wasn’t his thing, and he avoided it at all costs, yet all he wanted was to wrap himself around Daisy and sleep with her in his arms.
It didn’t make sense.
She went lax against him, unhooking her legs and letting them dangle. His body weight was the only thing holding her against the wall, and she’d probably need him to move soon.