Total pages in book: 20
Estimated words: 18976 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 95(@200wpm)___ 76(@250wpm)___ 63(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 18976 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 95(@200wpm)___ 76(@250wpm)___ 63(@300wpm)
I shimmy my panties down my legs, wanting him to have me without anything dampening the intensity of it all. He looks me up and down, taking in my naked body, his smile and his erection only growing in strength. His fingers slide into my center, tickling my clit, sliding inside me, making me shudder with anticipation. “You’re so wet for me, babe. So ready for me.”
“Take me,” I whisper.
“Do I need protection?”
“It’s fine, you don’t need to worry.”
The trust we share so quickly is strong, maybe slightly influenced by how intensely horny we both are. His cock rubs against my ass cheeks, throbbing hard with need for me. One of his hands is massaging my back, the other making sure I’m hot and prepared for what's to come. I grab him by his length. As much as I enjoy his touch, my need for him is so intense that I yearn for the main course of our feasting.
I guide him toward my slit, teasing him against my pussy’s lips, urging him closer, before letting his head push in.
Goddamn. He fills me up so good. All of me squeezes around him as we settle in, our two sexes made for one another. We gaze into each other's eyes, taking in our utter ecstasy.
I notice it more as I begin to buck up and down on him, the searing bliss spiking through me during the heated friction of our love making. His hands close around my waist and he begins to help me. Our pace is slow and steady at first, but we quickly find our perfect rhythm.
We sway against one another, his kisses are back and forth between my tits and my lips. My pussy squeezes him as he drives himself into me fully. The rising tide of need inside me feels like a wonderful forever, and that forever is hardly enough. I’m so amazed at how good it feels and how good he is to me. I’m also astonished at how he seemingly came out of nowhere, and how much I need a man like him in my life.
I ride on his cock with greater force, recklessly, but he’s there to keep it all under control, steady and strong. The intensity is building, everything so rapid, boiling hotter. And soon enough, it will be uncontainable, each of us able to control our release for only so long. Every stroke turns the heat up a little more, and soon our inevitable desires are boiling over.
Pure instinct drives us a little longer.
One more massage of my clit, a seductive bit of delightful pressure, and I’m gone. I’m moaning for him. My body throbbing with absolute pleasure, rippling through me as I sing out his praises. My orgasm spreads from the core of my soul and curls the tips of my toes, in desperation to deal with the intensity wrought on me.
My tight grip around him is like a vice, both in the sense of my arms around his shoulders and my pussy around his cock. He can’t escape me, and now that he’s seen that I’m coming for him, it’s all the permission he needs to allow himself to climax as well. Feeling him shudder deep within, his groan long and powerful as he releases himself inside me, its warmth is so potent within my center.
We’re both sweaty and panting but very much satisfied as we lean into one another.
“That was amazing,” he whispers, the heat of his breath tickling my ear. “Beautiful, sexy, and one hell of a fuck.”
I laugh, breathlessly and exhilarated. “Same could be said of you, big boy.”
He holds me close, being in no rush to end our embrace, simply enjoying the intensity of it all.
We slip down onto the plush leather couch, me in his arms. Usually couches aren’t the most comfortable places to sleep. Especially not with two people. When it's with him, though, there's no other place that I would rather fall asleep.
Bear caresses me, his fingers slipping through my hair, as we both rest after a long day of stress and exertion.
I don’t think I’ve slept more soundly in years.
FOUR
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The next day, we clean up, eat breakfast, and are soon heading back toward Hunter and Savvy’s cabin.
“Right back to building that gazebo?” I ask, riding shotgun alongside Bear.
“We’re taking our time and not rushing it. Both Hunter and I understand the importance of building something that lasts.”
“I guess you can take off from your job whenever?”
“There’s a planting season and a harvest season just like any other farmer.”
“Wait, you farm the trees?”
He nods. “What, you think I just chop down all the trees on the land without any thought on if I’ll ever run out?”
“Well, yeah. That’s how most people work.”
“I ain’t most people. I actually gotta do stuff like run numbers and plan when the trees are best harvestable and how to do this all while keeping it sustainable.”