Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23649 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 118(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23649 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 118(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
"Now that I’ve had a taste of the best peach in the world," he sucks extra hard at the nubs of my nipples, making them stand stiff and pert, before ending at my juicy mouth, kissing sweetly and grinding against my warm silky folds.
"Sweetest pussy on Earth," he murmurs as he kisses me slowly. "I may never leave."
His eyes bore into my soul, making me want to do the wildest thing I’ve ever imagined—stop right here and beg him to take me, now and for the next thousand tomorrows.
"Please, I want to feel you," I plead.
I feel a surge of excitement, warmth pooling between my legs.
"Feel like I waited a lifetime for you," he murmurs before capturing my lips in a passionate kiss, his hard length sliding through my warm and silky folds. The searing touch of his skin against mine sends waves of fire coursing through me, every nerve in my body electrified and ready to explode.
"So sweet and juicy for me," he whispers, slowing his movements, angling himself at my entrance, hovering just at the edge. He kisses me long and slow, ensuring I know that this matters, that we matter.
"Every moment we spend together is the best moment of my life," he whispers, pressing a little deeper inside me, "and then comes the next day, and somehow it gets better."
I sigh softly as he thrusts a little deeper with each stroke, his hands gently cradling the soft roundness of my breasts. He tries to kiss away the discomfort of his thick intrusion.
"I'm making it my mission to give you an amazing life," he murmurs, his tongue slipping against mine. A primal growl seems to resonate within him, urging him to claim me and then shower me with fierce, trembling pleasure.
"I'm ready for forever with you," I whisper, sensing his thoughts.
He gulps. "I’m so damn ready for you too, sweet girl."
He pushes, delving deeper inside my body. A growl escapes him as he thrusts with wild intensity.
"Damn, every inch of you feels so good. Every smooth ridge, I can feel the end of you. Feel your pulse quickening around me. Your clit swelling against my pelvis when I grind into you," he whispers, and I tremble, my body clenching around him, my legs quivering, nails digging into his back as waves of release surge through me.
"I’ve waited so long . . ." I murmur between panting breaths.
"For what, baby?" he asks, his voice strained as he continues to thrust, hitting the end and swirling his hips, causing me to moan repeatedly. I'm losing myself. Losing myself in the pleasure. He can see it in my eyes—the way my neck arches, the way my nails claw at his back, his arms.
I am starved for him, he is the most exhilarating thing I've ever experienced.
"For you. I've been waiting so long for you," I murmur as he envelops me. My heart pounds wildly, and I see his eyes widen at my words. I watch him searching my face, feeling every part of my expression, my full lips red and swollen from his kisses. I lift one elegant arm, grasping the bedpost behind me. There he is, taking my breath away.
The way I surrender myself to him. By giving him everything I have, I possess him. Everything snaps into focus—life with him. Our kids. Our grandkids. He and I. My world shifts, and he becomes my axis. I revolve around him. I will do anything for him.
"I’ve never felt this way, Palmer. I was born to make you happy," he professes between our movements as I feel myself clench around him again, my nails digging into his bicep, sending waves of pain and pleasure through his body.
"I can’t stop thinking about cumming deep inside this juicy little peach of mine," he whispers, catching my earlobe with his teeth. "I can’t stop thinking of planting my seed inside you, seeing what beautiful babies we’d make."
My arms wind around his neck as my hips rock against him, and when he sucks one of my pebbled nipples into his mouth, I nearly come unglued. With the throatiest, sexiest moans, my body begins to tremble slowly, his hand connecting with my sensitive clitoris, fingers dashing between us until I’m cumming, crying out in waves of sweet pleasure.
"That's it, coat my cock with all that sweet juice. I’m addicted to watching you cum, sweetheart."
Before I can fully process what's happening, my tiny fingertips dance between my thighs, teasing his balls in the most deliciously forbidden ways. His sharp intake of breath signals his release as it rockets through him at my unexpected touch.
He comes in thick jets, unable to even consider pulling out before I've drawn every drop from him.
"You're magic." His strokes slow, our lips meeting softly as he eases in and out of me fluidly. Enveloped in his arms, he hovers above me, kissing me until we're both gasping for air.