Total pages in book: 63
Estimated words: 57476 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 287(@200wpm)___ 230(@250wpm)___ 192(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 57476 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 287(@200wpm)___ 230(@250wpm)___ 192(@300wpm)
Alex didn’t question what she was doing, just wrapped his arms around her waist, pulled her close to his body so he was holding her weight off the ground, her toes barely touching the asphalt, and took over the kiss.
After long moments of drugging kisses, Mary broke the kiss, trailed her lips along his jaw, and whispered in his ear, “Take me to the room, Alex. I need to be with you right now. I need to forget about all the shit that happened today.”
She leaned back and looked into his eyes, and there was no fucking way he was going to question what in the hell was happening.
Alex set her on her feet, took her hand in his, and together they headed inside to check in and head to the room.
Once the door was opened and closed behind them, something frantic and almost panicked overcame both of them. This erratic, living arousal coursed between them so powerful that it sucked the air from the room.
Clothes started being torn off their bodies, their breathing became more hectic, harder, faster panting that was proof of how far gone they both were.
Alex’s cock throbbed, pre-cum a steady bead at the tip of it, forming there like a little filthy pearl before sliding down the underside of his length. He went to her, pulled her hard, jerking her toward him, their chests slapping together, their skin already damp from exertion and they hadn’t even started fucking yet.
Tonight wouldn’t be slow, wouldn’t be about making love. This was going to be all about dirty fucking, and he was living for it.
He took Mary to the bed and she laid down on it right away, her thighs spreading, her pussy flashing so he could take her in… all of her.
“Touch me,” she groaned and leaned back, resting her upper body on her elbows, spreading her legs even wider.
“You’re so fucking wet for me.” He reached out and ran his finger between her thighs, feeling how silky she was for him, groaning deeply at how wet and primed she was. He braced a hand on the bed beside her head, his other one still between her legs as he stroked her. Alex pressed his mouth to hers, kissed her nice and slow, fucking her mouth with his tongue until she was grinding her cunt against his hand.
A strangled sound left him when she reached between their bodies, took hold of his cock, and started stroking him from root to tip.
“Oh fuck. Jesus, baby,” he croaked. He closed his eyes when she smoothed her palm over his cockhead, smearing the pre-cum around, using it as lube. “This isn’t going to be slow. This is going to be so fucking filthy and hard you’ll be sore tomorrow.” He opened his eyes and leaned in and licked her lips, dragging his tongue along her bottom one, then her top, groaning at her flavor.
“Good,” she whispered. “I need it like that right now, Alex. I need you.” She shifted under him and he felt the tip of his cock notched at her pussy hole.
“Christ.” Alex closed his eyes at how hot she was, her honey covering the crown and causing him to grit his teeth she felt so good.
“Fuck me, Alex. Make me forget about everything but right here and right now.”
He slid his hand over her flat bely, between her full breasts, and lightly circled her throat, his tanned skin looking so much darker than her creamy, porcelain flesh, his palm so much bigger that he dwarfed her throat.
It fucking turned him on.
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“Fuck me,” she moaned and lifted her hips, causing his fat cockhead to pop right into her cunt.
“Ah, yeah, baby. That’s so it… that’s so fucking it, Mary.” Her tight, wet heat, the feeling of her inner muscles clamping down on him, and her fucking scorching pussy heat made all rational thought leave him. It made him a wild fucking animal. Every muscle in his body was taut, and all he wanted to do was fuck her like a rabid beast until she knew that she was his.
“Alex,” she breathed and lifted her head to lick his lips. “Fuck me.”
Pushing up so his arms were straight and on either side of her head, he pulled out and pushed back in. Harder and faster with each passing second, her cunt clasping his dick so hard it was almost painful. Fuck, it felt good. And the whole time he stared into her eyes.
“Say it,” he snarled. He was fucking her so hard, the bed rocking, her body being pushed up because he was being so forceful. “Fucking say it.” He leaned in close so their lips were brushing together, and bared his teeth. “I want to hear you say it.”
She moaned, her eyes barely open, her body giving into his frantic fucking like she was made for him. Because she is. She’s mine. “You’re fucking mine.”