Total pages in book: 16
Estimated words: 14151 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 71(@200wpm)___ 57(@250wpm)___ 47(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 14151 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 71(@200wpm)___ 57(@250wpm)___ 47(@300wpm)
“Are you sure you want to do this? Once we do this, you’re mine forever,” he warns me.
“I want to do this. I want you,” I reply, knowing full well that men say whatever they have to get laid. But for once, I’m going to do what I want when I want; consequences be damned.
He pulls my panties down my legs, then lifts one of my legs up and places it on his shoulder without another word. Before I can say anything else, he licks my clit and then sucks on it just hard enough to make me moan. Then he sucks my pussy lips into his mouth. I’ve never been so wet or felt so alive. I’m on fire, and at this moment, I feel like I’ll never be lonely again.
“You taste so fucking good,” he groans before doing it again. And again. And again. Slumping back against the door, I let him do whatever he wants to do to me. His fingers grip my thighs, and I just know they are going to bruise. My fingers grip his hair as I feel my orgasm coming out of nowhere… pun intended.
“Linc!” I shout as I come. He moves up my body and kisses me. Then he lifts me up into his arms and carries me to the bed. I strip off my shirt and bra while he takes his clothes off. My mouth drops open when I see how big his cock is. He’s going to rip me in half, but I know I’m going to love it, I think as he climbs onto the bed. He strokes his big dick, and my mouth waters. Oh, God. Yes.
Everything is moving so fast for us, but I just want more from him, so I open my legs for him. He places the tip of his cock at my drenched opening and pauses. Leaning down, he sucks on my nipples before kissing me again.
“You’re so fucking beautiful, November.” All I can do is moan as he dips into me and then pulls back out. “So tight, so wet.”
Then he drives into me, breaking through my virginity. A moment of panic hits me. Should I have told him? I scream, not so much in pain but in shock. I gave away everything I was saving for my husband without a second thought. He made me feel like a queen, and he’s given me everything. I look up at him; his mouth is thin, and his eyes are wide. “Move. Please,” I whimper, but he doesn’t.
“Fuck, baby. I didn’t know. I shouldn’t have been so rough.”
“You couldn’t have known,” I murmur, brushing his hair out of his eyes. He looks so vulnerable right now.
“You’re mine now,” he tells me, and my pussy clenches involuntarily. “You like the idea of being mine? That’s fucking good, November. Real good,” he says, leaning closer to my ear. His breathing is harsh and ragged, just like mine is. “You’re it for me. I’ll never fuck another woman again.” My pussy does that clenching thing again, and my ovaries pretty much explode at his declaration. It doesn’t even cross my mind that this is a line. I don’t think this man does lines. It’s his eyes. They are kind and truthful.
“I…I like that,” I decide. What is wrong with me? I just met this man, and I shouldn’t be agreeing to anything so rash, but I want to. I want him for more than just tonight.
“Marry me,” he growls.
“What? You don’t even know me,” I say, wanting to say yes more than I’ve ever wanted anything in my life.
“I’d say I know you better than anyone else ever will,” he says, chuckling. I roll my eyes, but he’s not wrong. He might be first, but at this moment, I know he’s my last, too. My only. My always.
“Are you going to finish fucking me?” I ask instead of answering him. My pussy quivers in anticipation. I can’t believe he wants to marry me.
“Are you going to be my wife?”
“That’s extortion,” I moan as he flexes his hips, making his cock jump and pushing into me further.
“Have me arrested,” he says, smirking down at me.
“Fine. Yes. I’ll marry you,” I reply. This will either be the worst thing or the best thing ever happening to me—no in-between.
“Good girl,” he says, grinning at me. Then he begins to pound into me. I thought he’d pull out or something, but instead, he comes inside of me. I’m not on birth control—I’ve never needed it. I feel his hot release branding my insides. Why do I love that so much? Over and over, he commands my body in ways I didn’t think was possible. I didn’t think anything like this was possible. You can’t fall in love in two hours, can you? I didn’t think it was possible, but it has to be.