Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 23637 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 118(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23637 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 118(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
I made greedy sounds of sexual hunger as I licked every last drop that had escaped. “Umm!” I looked up at him with my tongue still making love to his cockhead and saw the fever bright lust that shone in his eyes. “You’re amazing.” I felt it, especially when he rubbed his thumb along the corner of m lips before leaning down to kiss me.
He held my eyes with his as he once again shifted on the bed, this time moving to between my spread thighs. I looked down between us, or at least I tried to, but it wasn’t easy seeing over the mound of my tummy.
I watched as he stroked his cock back to life while pushing his thumb in and out of my needy cunt. My body was on fire, and that thumb kept rubbing against my clit each time he pulled it out. I felt my face heat with a blush as liquid dripped from between my thighs, and then he was there.
I held my breath the way I always do when he starts to enter me, and released it on a satisfied sigh when he slipped into me deep. This was the father of my children, the only man who’d ever been inside me, the only man I’ve ever loved.
Emotions overtook me, and I squeezed down around his cock and begged him to go faster. “Please, Wyatt, I want more.” He reached for my hand and sucked my fingers into his mouth one at a time while looking down into my eyes.
“No, I won’t fuck you too deep, not while you’re this far along.” What did one have to do with the other? I’m the one with the nursing degree; I should know what would hurt the baby and me. But no matter how I argued that point, he wouldn’t give in to my demands.
Instead, he kept up that slow torturous pace until I came around his cock three times. Only then did he hook my legs over his arms and fucked into me harder. Not the headboard banging kind of hard that he’d used before, but it was good enough to make me cum hard again.
I wasn’t sure, though, if I could trust his words of love and admiration that fell from his lips as he fucked me through my last orgasm. When I came down he was staring at me with a look of such tenderness I cried out softly.
He buried his face in my neck as his hips moved back and forth more forcefully now, and I squeezed my pussy muscles, don’t know why or where I’d learned it, but it seemed to have an astronomical effect on him.
“Merciful fuck, do that again.” And so I did, and he came with a loud roar, which set me off again, and I clamped down around his marauding cock as he fucked me through yet another orgasm. This time when I came to, he was kissing my lips softly. “We need to talk.” He whispered the words in my ear.
Chapter 19
Wyatt
I saw her eyes shutter, and a look of uncertainty crossed her face. Pulling out of her body, I rolled to the side, taking her in my arms. “Are you warm enough, love?” I fixed the covers around her pulling them up to her chin.
There was a fire going that kept the chill off the room, but I’m naturally hot-blooded, whereas I recall she’s always cold. She didn’t answer, and I guessed that now that I’m not inside her, she was back to being pissed at me.
“Baby, I didn’t leave you.” I felt her body tense and half expected her to cover her ears the way she used to when she was a child and didn’t want to hear something one of us was saying. She didn’t do that, but she refused to look at me.
It didn’t bother me that much, she was here, in my bed, in our home, the home I’d built for her, the place where I plan to spend the rest of my life making her happy. I lifted her hand in mine and kept it after pressing my lips to her fingers.
“You were too young; it wouldn’t have been right for me to take advantage.”
‘I don’t believe you; you just didn’t want me, you said as much remember? What happened? Did the person you really wanted not want you back? Is that why you’re here? Why you’ve done this?” my brow knitted in confusion.
“What the hell are you talking about? What person?”
‘The real woman remember, or have you forgotten? I mean, it was nothing to you to say those words to me back then, so it’s easy for you to forget, but I never will.”
As she spoke, I tried to remember what I’d said to her that night. I’d been so unprepared for her seduction attempt that I knew I’d handled it poorly after the fact. And now as I think about it, she’d been so persistent that I’d gone for shock value in order to get her to relent.