Total pages in book: 32
Estimated words: 30663 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 153(@200wpm)___ 123(@250wpm)___ 102(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 30663 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 153(@200wpm)___ 123(@250wpm)___ 102(@300wpm)
Her pussy wasn’t helping him stay in control. The little flutters tightening around his dick were threatening to send him over the edge into a completely mindless orgasm.
Joe tried to stay focused. He tried to stay in control, but when it came to his mate, he couldn’t do anything of the sort, one thrust led to another, and he just couldn’t hold back.
Darcy was his dream, his fantasy, and feeling her wrapped around him, he just couldn’t hold back. He thrust inside her once, twice, a third time. He held himself still within her. Joe had spent so long dreaming of being with this woman, and now that he was, he was terrified of fucking it up.
“Please.”
Four.
Five.
On the sixth, he couldn’t hold back anymore, and he came, spilling his cum inside her, wave upon wave of his need filling her tight hot cunt.
He collapsed against her, gritting his teeth. In the back of his mind, he was pretty sure his wolf was pacing, seeming rather smug with himself, and Joe wasn’t at all impressed with his performance.
Seconds passed, possibly even minutes. His orgasm subsided, but the strange thing was, the thickness of his dick did not. In fact, that morning, after he had orgasmed into her pussy, his cock had stayed hard for a short time afterward. He had to take care of it in the shower when he got back to his place. His thoughts had been completely focused on Darcy.
Lifting, he stared down into her deep brown eyes, and she smiled back at him.
“Hello,” she said.
“We’re not done,” he said.
This time, she did giggle. “We’re not?”
“No. I am not leaving here until I can complete at least fifty thrusts, or last about twenty minutes.”
Darcy laughed, and that soon turned into a moan as he began to work his cock in and out of her. He was so sensitive, but it felt so good.
Nudging his knees up toward her ass, he stayed balls-deep inside her, but he cupped her hips, and then slid one hand between her thighs and began to stroke her clit.
He worked her little nub, feeling her pussy tighten around his cock as he started to build up her orgasm. There was no way he was going to allow his woman to go without, while he had found release.
Darcy cried out his name, and with a few strokes of her swollen clit, she came all over his dick.
****
Three Hours Later
Darcy stared across the bathtub at her mate.
She couldn’t believe she was sharing a bath with Joe. They had made love and fucked a grand total of eight times. She didn’t have a clue if that was some kind of record to have done so in approximately three hours, but each time was even better than the previous.
Joe didn’t run. He stayed with her, and the barrier she had felt between them, where she struggled to touch him or be near him, had slowly started to fade to nothing.
“What are you thinking?” Joe asked.
“That this is nice, being here with you. Not being afraid to touch you.” She placed her hand on his arm and traced across his wrist. “It feels good to be close to you.”
Joe grabbed her arm and pulled her close, moving her so that she straddled his waist. She chuckled and then moaned as she felt the hard ridge of his cock pressing against her core.
“You’re aroused already?” she asked in fake shock.
She had no reason to be shocked. They had both been aroused for three hours straight, and even though they had decided to take a bath together, that arousal hadn’t ebbed. It was still there, simmering between them, and she doubted it would ever go.
Joe reached down between them and lifted her up, and within seconds, he was once again inside her. Not that she had any complaints. He felt so good, and she didn’t want him to stop.
“Now that is much better,” he said, groaning.
He held onto her hips, then curved around to her ass, and then across her back, before drawing them to the front to cup her nipples.
“So much better,” he said.
Darcy chuckled and that soon turned to a moan as he began to pinch her nipples. His cock seemed to grow even harder within her. Sinking her teeth into her lip, she tried to contain the pleasure she felt.
“Fuck, you look so good,” he said.
Darcy opened her eyes. She hadn’t even realized she had closed them. Staring down at him, he let go of her tits, slid back, and once again he held onto her hips.
She placed her hand onto his chest, and then began to rock against him. She moaned. Gasped. Cried out.
“Touch yourself,” he said.
She looked at him and this time, he took hold of her hand and pressed it toward her pussy.
“Come all over my cock, baby. Come for me.”