Total pages in book: 107
Estimated words: 97337 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 487(@200wpm)___ 389(@250wpm)___ 324(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 97337 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 487(@200wpm)___ 389(@250wpm)___ 324(@300wpm)
Just my words alone were enough and she went off like a rocket, slamming her ass back hard against me until her ass met my thighs and groin. As soon as she was done cumming I pulled out of her ass and fucked into her waiting pussy in one smooth motion. Fucking priceless!
Her hips moved lightning fast and it was all I could do to keep up as my cock started shooting off inside her. I fell against her back, my breath starting to leave me as my body took over completely.
I wrapped my arms around her tight and bit into the flesh of her neck as my hips humped into hers and my cock fucked my seed into her. I felt the rubbery rough surface of her sweet spot against the head of my cock and kept after it until she lost it.
We were locked together for a few minutes while she sucked everything I had outta me until my cock gave it up. I still had to ease my length out of her tight pussy once she was done with me, and I looked down at my boy, proud as fuck that he’d held up. Little Ms. Prude is a firecracker.
I barely had enough strength to drag both of us into the shower where we stood with my back against the wall and her leaning on my chest with my arms wrapped around her to keep her on her feet. Now that the wildness was over I could let myself enjoy the tenderness I felt towards her.
The way she made my heart beat like it had come alive for the first time. I inhaled the scent of her hair as water ran down over us. “Did you fall asleep?” She got closer and cuddled, dead to the world. That shit was funny as hell.
I finished washing her up and somehow was able to take care of myself as well before lifting her out of the shower and setting her on her feet. I used one hand to hold her and another to dry her off before sitting her on the closed toilet seat to dry myself.
Back in the bedroom I laid her on the bottom of the bed and walked around trying to fix the fitted sheet back in place. She’d torn it clean off. She was fast asleep when I pulled her up the bed beside me and held her in my arms.
“Goodnight baby.” I kissed her sleep soft mouth and rested my head against hers on the pillow before drifting off to sleep. I bet she wasn’t thinking about anything now, which is what I was after, but had got so much more.
In the morning she woke up before me and was sitting cross-legged next to my thighs looking down at me when I opened my eyes. “Morning!” I reached a hand up to cup her cheek, which she cuddled into. “What’s on your mind?” I’d come to know her so well that I knew she was thinking hard about something.
“What we did last night…” Uh-oh! I felt sure she was going to say she didn’t like it and never wanted to do it again. “Have you done that before?” Well shit, I wasn’t expecting that. I’ve never liked these conversation, never entertained them before. But somehow I knew that telling her it was none of her business wasn’t the way to go.
“Yes! You knew I wasn’t a virgin right?” I hate the look on her face, like she’d lost something. “Hey, I might have done this before but nothing has ever felt as good as when I’m with you.”
“Are you just saying that?”
“Come ‘ere.” I pulled her down onto my chest with my hand behind her head holding her in place over the beat of my heart.
“I wouldn’t say it just to say it, that’s not my style. It’s true I’ve been having sex for a while now, which in a way is good. At least to me it is.”
“What do you mean?” I took my time to put my answer into the right words. “
“They say you shouldn’t equate sex with love, but I can honestly say that with you, I don’t know how to separate the two. With you sex doesn’t feel the same, it feels like I’m sharing more with you than just the pleasure we give each other.”
“I can feel you in my heart, even now you can feel it beating, can’t you hear it? It doesn’t beat like that for anyone else, never has.” I felt the tension leave her and wondered if she’d always give herself away like that? If I’d always be able to read her moods the way I do now?
She tapped her fingers against my chest once she’d cleared stuff in her head. “Was it really better?”