Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 25238 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 126(@200wpm)___ 101(@250wpm)___ 84(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 25238 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 126(@200wpm)___ 101(@250wpm)___ 84(@300wpm)
“Yes, get yourself wet,” she moans headily. “Then put it in me, big boy.”
“Happy to oblige,” I growl, notching the dripping helmet at her barely-there opening before beginning to push. Sydney winces a bit, probably still sore from yesterday, but I can tell by the way she bites her lip and hooks her legs around my waist that she likes it. I hiss as her fingernails dig into my back, pulling me even closer.
“Ranger,” she moans as she arches beneath me. “God, I don’t even know how you can fit inside! You’re stretching me out so good.”
I growl as I lean down to kiss her again, pulling all the way out of her before plowing into her again.
“And you’re exactly the little slut who can take me,” I mutter as she writhes and squirms beneath my superior weight. Soon, however, Sydney’s adapted to the steady pace. She hauls her knees up to her chest in order to get me deeper, and my balls slap up against her ass loudly as I fuck her into the couch, my mouth devouring hers as she moans against my lips.
“Oh Mr. Trenton,” she cries out while twisting her nipples with her fingers. “Mmm, you feel good!”
“Fuck,” I murmur against her lips as I sense my balls already drawing up tight. “You feel amazing too, sweetheart. I’ve been real worked up since I left the plane yesterday because I can’t stop thinking about how incredible you are, pretty girl. I’ve dreamed of having you like this, letting me fuck you again.”
She giggles, which becomes a hiccup as I push into her especially hard.
“Sometimes dreams do come true, don’t they?” she mewls. “Unnh!”
I nod as my hips pick up the pace, practically jackhammering into her swollen vag now.
“They do, and I’m going to fill you up with my come again,” I growl. “Are you ready for it, sweetheart?”
Sydney doesn’t miss a beat.
“Please!” she wails. “I want it! Ooh unnnnh!”
Her eyes roll into the back of her head as I cup one of her big breasts in my palm, my other hand buried inside her skirt, pinching and pulling at her clit as she screams. The sweet girl’s body bucks beneath mine as she experiences a full-body climax, her pussy clamping down hard on my dick.
“Oooh!” she screams again. “Unnh yeah!”
A hot gush of juice flows over my cock as I whisper in her ear.
“That’s it,” I growl. “Come for me, Sydney. You’re so fucking pretty like this.”
She screams again as I continue pounding into her, but the problem is that I can’t control my actions anymore. My cock is throbbing almost painfully as I thrust in and out of her, and with one last drill, I let out a roar as I fuck into her hard. The base of my cock pulses as hot streams of virility shoot down my pole and into the sweet girl, filling her up.
“Unnnh!” she shrieks. “Oooh!”
“FUCK!” I roar like a conquering hero. “Oh SHIT!”
Sydney continues to let out soft moans as she clenches around me, milking my shaft of every last drop of come. Even crazier, the pretty brunette reaches down with one hand to squeeze my balls as if making sure that it all comes out.
“Fuck you’re dirty, you know that?” I gasp, collapsing on top of her lush curves. Sydney merely giggles while gently stroking the root of my shaft with small fingers.
“Yes, but you love it,” she coos. “Give it to me all, big boy.”
I groan again as a few last spurts spray into her sweetness, but then I pull out because there’s something that I want to see. My cock emerges from her leaking hole inch by glistening inch, and then I push Sydney’s knees apart and watch as my seed comes dripping out of her a few moments later. The dirty girl whines as she clenches her hole, trying to keep it all internal.
“Mmm, I want it!” she whines. “That belongs inside!”
But I merely lean forward to kiss her leaking pussy before notching my cock there again.
“Don’t worry,” I rasp. “There’s plenty where that came from and you’ll be getting another load soon enough.”
Then, the second round of our loving begins and dare I say it? Round two is even better, and more filthy, than what I just experienced. After all, Sydney McGrath is a sexy slut that I’ve paid for, and she’s more than delivered on my expectations.
7
SYDNEY
Two weeks later.
“Definitely the emerald green dress,” Clara says decisively as I hold up another frock for her to see on the phone screen. “Emerald green is your color, Syd, and the dress will look insanely good on you. Although maybe you should consider something a little less sexy if you actually want to make it out of the house without your man holding you hostage all night,” she quips.