Total pages in book: 23
Estimated words: 22019 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 110(@200wpm)___ 88(@250wpm)___ 73(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22019 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 110(@200wpm)___ 88(@250wpm)___ 73(@300wpm)
For the first time, her eyes show signs of confusion. “Obligation?”
I nod and squeeze her hand back. “To fulfill your fantasy for you.”
My words hang in the air, and I let them, as I calmly wait for Penelope’s response. It’s not hard, as watching her means gazing at the most beautiful woman on Earth. I could stare at her for hours–I have stared at her for hours many times in these last two months.
After a moment, she turns away and takes another drink, temporarily obscuring her face from me. When she turns back, I see tears have begun to well up in her eyes once more.
“Hawk…” she whispers. “Do you think it’s possible to fall in love with someone without…you know…taking a long time to get to know them?”
A rush of pure joy grips me, like flames rising to great heights within my chest. I nod firmly, allowing my feelings for her to gleam from my eyes.
“I’m sure of it.”
Penelope pauses. “H–how are you so sure?”
I lean in close, press my forehead against hers, and inhale, blessing my lungs with her sweet, feminine scent.
“Because it happened to me when I saw you.”
Tears spill from Penelope’s eyes, dripping down onto my thighs as I pull her in tight.
“You love me?” she asks.
“Of course I do, beautiful. Of course I do.”
Penelope wraps her arms around me, letting the blanket fall to the floor. I lift her into my lap, cradling her soft, naked body.
“Good,” she whimpers. “Because I love you too.”
9
PENELOPE
Hawk’s heavy arms around me…so warm…so loving…so protective…
His scent…so manly…
His eyes…so intense…so filled with love and lust…
I feel clean sheets and a heavy blanket on top of me, a soft mattress beneath, and remember him taking me into the bedroom with him after we watched the sun go down over the trees.
He stripped me naked, and we made love before falling asleep in each other’s arms.
A smile takes my lips as I remember what a life-changing, joyous day I’ve just experienced.
Nothing will ever be the same again. Nothing.
I suck in a deep breath as I feel the thick crown of Hawk’s manhood press against my hole, then slide easily inside me.
I open my eyes, beset with sleep, as he slides his hand up my body to cup my breast. I’m lying on my side, looking up into absolute darkness of the bedroom. All that’s visible is a tiny slant of moonlight beaming in from the window.
Am I dreaming?
This must be a dream…
But then I feel Hawk’s lips against my neck and the pressure within as he continues to penetrate me, and I realize that he has begun to take me while I slept.
Oh my God, what a turn-on!
I’m Hawk’s property now–his own personal sex doll that he can use whenever the need arises. And when he woke up horny and saw me lying beside him, he didn’t hesitate. He took me again.
I arch my back against him, drawing him in deeper, feeling the stretch of my walls from his enormous girth.
He groans, slides his hand down my waist and grabs my ass, spreads me open, and buries the fullness of his enormity inside me.
I’m soaking wet as he begins to thrust, fucking me with long, deliberate, romantic strokes. I feel deep emotion in his movements now, much different to our first time.
Oh my goodness, there’s no limit to the seductiveness and confidence of this man.
I moan into the pillow as he gives it to me harder, punishing my cervix with such sweet delight. I left my leg and wrap it around his, binding us together and giving him easier access to my sopping sex. The slight touch of pain as he stretches me is like the icing on the cake as I already feel myself racing head-on into an orgasm.
I reach back and caress his muscles as he thrusts, massaging the taut muscles as my body temperature rises and another climax hits me.
This time I can actually whimper his name.
“Hawk…” I moan as his lips close around the lobe of my left ear.
Pleasure stabs me straight through my core, causing me to buck and arch back against the monster of a man who has such a wonderful grip on me. How incredibly turned on I am as the delectable tug of my orgasm pulls and pulls at me until I’m wrapped in a silky cocoon of bliss.
My whole body is tense, but the spectacular waves of pleasure continue to charge me until I’m hit with an overwhelming sense of relief that sweeps through me from the top of my head to my toes.
I have no idea what time it is or how long we’ve been sleeping, and I don’t care. My brain can barely even focus as my pussy clamps down and throbs all over Hawk’s swollen manhood.
I’m in a daze, gasping for breath, as he continues to pump inside me.