Total pages in book: 33
Estimated words: 30520 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 153(@200wpm)___ 122(@250wpm)___ 102(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 30520 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 153(@200wpm)___ 122(@250wpm)___ 102(@300wpm)
“Back at you, husband.” I slide on top of him, and he pulls me up a few more inches to reach my mouth. I moan as I relax against his muscles and his mouth moves down my neck.
“I was sure I wore you out.” He plays with the ends of my hair, like he needs to make sure I’m real.
“I slept for a little while, but I have all this excited energy. It all feels too good to be true and I keep waiting for the other shoe to drop.”
“No.” He shakes his head. “Everything from here on out will be more than good for you. You’ve dealt with enough, and I give you my word that it’s only your dreams coming true from here on out.” I believe him.
“And I will always love you.” When I say the words, he closes his eyes, as if savoring them.
After I told Henrik I loved him last night, it was as if the floodgates opened. I poured out everything, telling him all about my life, and he listened and hung on to every detail. I could see he truly cared and wanted to know everything about me.
“You have no idea what it does to me when those words touch your lips.”
“I think I have an idea.” I place another kiss on his chest. “I love you,” I say again before giving him another. I do it over and over as I slide down his body. The lower I get, the more his breathing picks up, and when I look at him I see him staring at me like a predator. He raises his arms and wraps his fingers around the bedframe. He squeezes it so hard I hear the wood groan in protest.
“Baby girl,” he warns as his legs flex. I straddle them and wrap my hand around his cock.
“Hmm?” I look up at him innocently. My hair falls forward over my breasts, and if I’ve learned anything about my new husband, it’s that he loves control in the bedroom. I had no idea that his needs would be something that I’d crave too.
“Don’t hmm me. Be a good girl and take your king's cock into your mouth.” I lick my lips and a bead of cum leaks from the tip. I lean in and swirl my tongue around the head of his cock, tasting him for the first time. The bedframe makes a sound of protest and I look up at him.
“Are you sure?” I fight a smirk because he looks like he’s about to break the bed in half. His desire and need for me has my sex flooding.
“Don’t play,” he growls. “I’m warning you. I’ll tie you to this bed and keep your little pussy on edge all day.” I glare at him but have no doubt that he would.
“I’m sorry, Your Majesty,” I tease him before sucking him into my mouth.
While I slide up and down his cock, I shift my legs over to only straddle one of his thighs. I press my clit into his hard muscle and hump his leg while I suck him off.
When I glance up at him, I can see the love and adoration there along with pleasure. I hollow my cheeks and suck harder because I want to please him so badly. I want him to cum hard into my mouth, and with every eager stroke, low moans rattle in his chest.
“Are you going to be a dirty girl and drink me down?” he grits out, and I nod my head, my own orgasm about to hit me as I keep working against his thigh.
He gives me a quick nod of warning a second before I feel his release hit the back of my throat. Something in the distance breaks, but I don’t care. I keep sucking and moaning around his cock as my own orgasm hits me. I don’t stop moving my mouth even after I get every drop down, because it feels good to have his cock on my tongue as I ride out the rest of my orgasm.
“You’re a greedy girl,” he manages to say, catching his breath. I am when it comes to him because I want it all.
Before I have time to come down from my climax, he grabs me and presses my chest into the mattress and lifts my ass in the air. He wastes no time as he thrusts his hard cock inside me and I’m already so wet that his entrance is slick. How is this man still hard? It’s a gift from above, but I don’t take it for granted as he pounds me from behind.
I grip the sheets, needing something to hang on to, and as impossible as it may be, I’m already about to cum. My husband might have been a virgin, but he’s a sex god, and when he pushes his thumb against my ass, I lose all control. I cry out his name as the orgasm floods through me and sends my body into paradise.