Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 25780 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 129(@200wpm)___ 103(@250wpm)___ 86(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 25780 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 129(@200wpm)___ 103(@250wpm)___ 86(@300wpm)
Running his hands across her back, he circled them around toward her tits, cupping the large mounds within his grasp. He teased each beaded nipple and then stroked toward her hips, before going to her ass and spreading the cheeks wide.
He looked at her tiny little asshole, and the lips of her pussy. Her cunt was spread open, just a little from being wrapped around his dick. His cock was covered in their arousal, and he moved in close, watching as he pressed the tip of his length to her entrance, and then, inch by inch, sunk inside her.
Seeing her take his cock, as well as feeling it was fucking incredible, and he gritted his teeth, basking in the pleasure she created within him.
He spread the cheeks of her ass, and thrust in and out of her, seeing her pussy dance on his dick. Letting go of her ass, he grabbed her hips and fucked her hard and fast, making her take every inch of his dick.
Nate intended to tease her to the last possible second, however, his body had other ideas as he filled her to the hilt, and then came hard, flooding her with his cum.
Chapter Ten
One Month Later
“Seriously, you’ve never been to a Halloween party?” Nate asked.
Molly watched as he attached the lights outside of her house, and sighed. “No, I haven’t. Well, I did as a kid, and then as I got older, I don’t know. I always thought I would go, but then I got busy, and life, and you know, being a stick in the mud.”
Nate burst out laughing. She had overheard Rachael refer to her as a stick in the mud.
He climbed down from his ladder, moved toward her, and wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her in close. “You’re no stick in the mud.”
He kissed her hard and a couple of passing kids did little wolf whistles. She groaned and Nate playfully told them to get lost.
The town had gotten used to them kissing and being together. According to Bethany, it had been hot gossip that the town rebel and quiet girl were hooking up.
Yeah, Molly couldn’t remember ever being part of the gossip. She knew a couple of women were pissed about it—Rachael especially—but she wasn’t going to worry Nate with some of the nasty comments she’d sent her way.
Usually, when she was in line at the coffee shop, Bethany had been with her and had advised she give Rachael a slap. The other woman wasn’t worth it. She trusted Nate.
He let her go and went to the porch, flicking a switch, and Molly folded her arms, gasping, as Nate finally brought her dream Halloween decorations to life. For several years, Molly had been purchasing different decorations with the intention of building a playful yard of terror for the kids.
Each year, with her fear of heights, and just letting time fly by, she’d only ever gotten candy to give out. Now, with Nate’s help, he had finally brought one of her wishes to life, and she couldn’t believe the beauty. Yes, it was totally cliché, and it wasn’t original, but she loved it.
There was only one week until Halloween, but the town loved to celebrate for several days, to allow the kids to stock up on candy. After the trick-or-treating, there was always a main town event, where the adults got to enjoy their Halloween as well. Molly had never gone. This year, Nate was insisting they go together as a couple.
“You really want to go?” she asked.
“Hell, yeah, I was thinking we could be doctor and nurse, or dead zombie couple. I have some handcuffs we could use. Oh, we could be sexy cop and her villain?”
Molly burst out laughing. “That one, I like.”
“Yeah?” Nate asked, coming back toward her and pulling her in close to kiss her.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and breathed him in. It took her a few moments to realize they were still out on her front porch.
Her need for him doubled and without a word, Nate broke the kiss, grabbed her hand, and led her back inside. No words were needed as he locked the door and then pressed her up against it. His hands went to the waistband of her sweater as he tore it off her body. Molly was already attacking his sweater, throwing it to the floor, and then running her hands all over him.
Nate tore her skirt, but Molly didn’t care as she sunk to her knees before him, pulling at the zipper of his pants. She eased the pants down his body, and then his cock sprang out. Wrapping her fingers around the length, she began to work him exactly the way he liked it. She didn’t apply too much pressure, just enough to make him hungry for more.