Total pages in book: 77
Estimated words: 71246 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 356(@200wpm)___ 285(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71246 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 356(@200wpm)___ 285(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
“Good, because with me, you never have to be scared. I’ll never do anything you don’t want me to do. I’ll never hurt you, and I’ll never put my own needs before yours.” I press a hand on her shoulder, bending her over the sink. “I’m going to get you nice and wet so you can take my cock with ease. So, stay put, and I’ll reward you nicely.” I wink.
“You’re so smug.” She laughs but does as I say.
Spreading lush ass cheeks, I peer at the puckered rosebud between them, knowing someday, I’ll be able to claim that part of her, of course, only when she is ready. Dropping to my knees, I move my gaze lower and onto her pussy, like a man possessed, I bury my face there. I sink my tongue into her channel, fucking her with it until she starts to grind herself on my face.
“Lex, that feels so good, more, please,” she begs so sweetly, and cum beads the tip of my cock. She’s going to have me going off like a rocket at any second, and yet, I cannot deny her pleasure. If she asked me to stop the world from spinning, I would fucking do my best to make it happen. I’ll do anything for her because she deserves it.
Replacing my tongue with two fingers, I ease inside her, and fuck her slowly, while I lick her all the way up to her ass and back down again.
“Oh, god.” She grips onto the sink as I move her body with each thrust of my fingers.
“Come for me, baby girl,” I demand, and she grinds her pussy into my hand. A couple seconds later, she goes off, her release flooding my hand.
I’m mesmerized by her release and take the liquid coating my hand and spread it over the head of my cock and down my length. Then I push up to my full height, grab her by the hips, bend my knees a bit, and press my cock to her entrance.
Our gazes collide in the mirror as I slip deep inside her, her warm heat squeezing me tight enough to elicit a roar from my chest.
Fully seated, with my balls pressed against her ass, I start to move, pulling all the way out just so I can slam back in. She moves against the counter, her hands gripping onto the edge tightly to keep herself in place.
“I can’t go slow, baby. I need you, hard and fast.” I’d love nothing but to take her nice and slow, but I’m burnt out, needing something more, something deeper.
“Take me,” Jude whimpers, and that’s all I need.
Like a man possessed, I move in and out of her ferociously, fucking her like an animal. My thrusts are harsh, the sound of our skin slapping against each other, and my grunts, with her soft whimpers, fill the air. Squeezing her hips a little tighter, I tug her closer, grinding her against my cock. A hurricane of pleasure slams into me, and I hold off, feeling Jude’s channel flutter around me. She’s close, and I’ll be damned if I come before she does.
“Come, baby, come for me.” I tug her up, her back flush to my chest, and snake a hand down between her thighs. Easily finding her clit, I press my thumb against it, knowing the added pressure will light the fuse and set her off.
“Lex…” She groans my name, and I pull out and slam back into her, and just like that, she crumbles, her channel squeezing me so tight she sucks the cum straight from my balls.
“Shit,” I pant, filling her to the brim with my seed.
Pleasure clings to every inch of my body, and I shake while holding Jude close against my sweaty chest until both of our breathing returns to normal. Then, I slowly ease out of her, turn her around and cup her by the cheek.
“Was I too rough?” I ask softly, hoping that I wasn’t. For a brief moment, I lost control, and I never want Jude to think I would hurt her intentionally.
“No,” she shakes her head, sending blonde locks of hair across her face, “it was good, perfect.” She smiles, her eyes glittering. “We should probably take a shower now.”
“Yeah, we should, I’ve got plans for us today.” I press a kiss to her forehead and turn the shower on.
An hour later, with a shower and breakfast under our belts, her questions becoming more and more outlandish as she tries to guess where we are going, we step outside and head for the truck.
I live in a quiet neighborhood, one of the reasons I love it here. It’s uneventful and familiar. Normally, I even see the same cars parked out on the road. But today, a white SUV sits half a block down the road, and something about it sets me off. It seems out of place. It makes me uncomfortable, and I don’t know why.