Total pages in book: 12
Estimated words: 11365 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 57(@200wpm)___ 45(@250wpm)___ 38(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 11365 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 57(@200wpm)___ 45(@250wpm)___ 38(@300wpm)
Before I know what’s happening we’re on the floor of my living room completely naked and barely ten feet from the front door. My mouth hasn’t left hers since we got in here, but I don’t care. She’s under me, and my cock is rock hard and ready to fuck.
“Condom?” I ask as we both gasp for air.
“I don’t want to use one my first time. Maybe after?” she says as she strokes my cock and moves it against her clit.
“Fuck,” I groan and bury my head in her neck. I can’t take it.
“Just for a little bit. You can pull out if you want.” She whines as she rocks her hips, begging me to take her.
I’m a good man, but I’m only so strong. I push past her wet lips and sink into her soft pussy. I look down and watch as my length disappears into her tight body and I moan at the sight.
“Does it hurt?” I ask, looking up into her eyes. She’s worrying her lip, but she shakes her head.
I lean down and kiss her softly this time, less rushed than before. But the pressure is building and I have to move faster.
Her hands grip my ass and I sink all the way down. I grit my teeth to keep from cumming too soon, but I can’t hold back much longer. Her hips rock and she says my name, so I move. Our kiss goes from soft and sweet back to ravenous desire in just a matter of seconds. I can’t stop this need I have for her, and I don’t want to.
The feel of her tight, bare pussy wrapped around my cock is heaven. I don’t know how I’m going to pull out of her when the time comes. Already I’m dreading leaving her warmth.
“I’m close,” she says, as her pussy clamps down on me.
“Oh god. Unwrap your legs. I’ve got to pull out,” I say, straining to get control.
“Just wait,” she moans, but I don’t think I can.
I try to grab her legs, but she pushes on my shoulders. For a second I think something is wrong, so I sit up and look down at her. But she moves so fast I don’t see it coming. One second I’m on top of her pounding away and the next she’s on top of me, squatting on my dick and bouncing up and down.
“Oh god, Ivy. I’m going to cum.” I close my eyes tight and try to think about baseball.
“Don’t stop,” she moans as she grinds her clit down and screams out her orgasm.
I grab her hips and try to lift her up, but it’s too late. I’m balls deep and cumming in every unprotected inch of her. The feel of my release inside her sweet little pussy is like a drug, and I’m instantly a junkie.
“Oh fuck,” I groan, looking down at her sitting on my bare cock.
“Oops,” she sasses, giving me a mischievous smile.
I sit up so we are face to face and she starts moving on my cock again. He’s still hard and ready for round two, but I want to make sure we’re after the same thing here.
“You know what this means, don’t you?” I ask. “It means you’re mine now.”
She nods as she looks up at me through her lashes.
“No messing around, Ivy. I knew you were special the moment I saw you. You agreed to be mine in that room, but this is the real world now. I just filled this sweet little pussy up with my baby gravy, and I’m not running from the possibility.” I tuck a strand of hair behind her ear and kiss her softly. “You sealed our fate when you climbed on top of me. And now you’re mine.”
“Yours,” she says in answer as her hips move.
“Glad we’re on the same page,” I say, standing up and carrying her down the hall. “Now I’m going to take you to bed and make slow, sweet love to you. Like my wife should be treated.”
“Are you serious?” she asks, her smile beaming.
“I’ll never lie to you, and I’ll always treat you like a queen. I’ll give you anything you ever want and all that I ask in return is that you marry me.”
“Oh my god, this is like a Disney movie. Yes, I’ll marry you!”
I laugh and kiss her as I lay her down on the bed. “Love at first sight,” I say with all the confidence in the world. “I always knew I was waiting on the one. You took long enough.”
“Sorry I’m late,” Ivy says before wrapping her arms around my neck.
“It was worth the wait.”
Epilogue
Ivy
2 years later….
I bend down, looking at the vegetables stacked in crates on the ground. The Saturday market is busy, but I need some vegetables. I pick up a tomato and smell it.