Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 27058 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 135(@200wpm)___ 108(@250wpm)___ 90(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27058 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 135(@200wpm)___ 108(@250wpm)___ 90(@300wpm)
I gawked up at him as he ripped off his clothes before his lips met mine again. At some point, my bra and shirt were thrown by the wayside, but all I could focus on was his tongue devouring mine. My own sweet saltiness on his lips and the way he growled as he pressed the hard lines of his body against me.
“Are you ready for me to fill this tight pussy?” he murmured, sliding his hands between us, running his thick fingers along my swollen clit.
“Yes, please,” I begged, pushing my hips closer to his waiting hand.
“That’s my good girl,” he said through a laugh as he plunged two fingers deep inside my waiting pussy. “Because I’m going to keep fucking this pussy every chance I get. And I’m going to fill it with my come until your belly is round with my baby. Then I’m going to keep fucking this beautiful body. Do you want that, baby? Do you want me to make you mine?”
“Yes, please,” I whimpered, another orgasm already building up on his fingers.
It wasn’t just the way he was touching me that was shoving me close to the edge again.
My heart swelled at his words because the picture he painted was everything I’d ever wanted.
A beautiful house.
A family.
A man who I adored.
It was perfect.
As my orgasm crested, I kept my eyes open, meeting Zane’s hooded gaze as he took me over the edge again.
“Fuck, baby.” He pulled his fingers out of me and then pressed the wet tips against my lips.
“Taste yourself. Taste what you made for me.”
I tentatively darted out my tongue, licking the saltiness from his fingers before gripping his thumb and taking both fingers as far as they could go into my mouth, gagging as they hit the back of my throat.
“Fuck, baby, that’s so hot.” He gripped the back of my neck with his free hand. “And as much as I want those lips wrapped around my cock and have you gagging until your eyes water, we’ve got some babies to make.”
Pulling his fingers out with a pop, he kissed my lips hard, his cock already hard and ready as he slowly dipped into my wet folds. Each inch was more exquisite than the last, and I moaned deeply once he filled me to the hilt.
He closed his eyes, slowly grinding against me. “Fuck, you’re so hot. So wet. You feel fucking amazing.”
“You too,” I managed to breathe as I gripped the strong muscles of his back.
“You take my cock so well. Look at it. Look how fucking hot this pussy looks, filled with me,” he said, opening his eyes and looking between us.
His cock was slick with my juices, sliding slowly in and out of me. But even hotter was the lusty gaze on his face as he watched.
“So hot,” I murmured.
He picked up the pace, propping up on one elbow while his other hand went between us. Then his thumb circled my clit in the same fast rhythm he fucked my drenched pussy.
“Oh, yes, Zane. I’m going to come again,” I warned.
“Yes, baby, come for me. Open up so I can fill you up with my come.”
Spreading my legs wider, my entire body shook as my orgasm took hold.
“Fuck,” he groaned, pumping faster and following soon after me, his come shooting out in hot spurts as he filled me.
We both lay there momentarily, catching our breath as he peppered kisses along my chest and stomach. Then as his dick slid out of me, he pushed two fingers back inside, slowly swirling them around my wet pussy.
“What are you doing?” I asked, sitting up on my elbows.
He grinned. “Gotta make sure my seed is in there. Who knows? Maybe we can have twins right off the bat.”
I wanted to laugh, but another orgasm quickly took hold, and I let out a low moan, shaking around his fingers.
“You’re so fucking hot when you come for me, baby. I love it.”
And I love you, I thought to myself as my eyelids drifted shut, totally wiped between all of the mind-blowing orgasms and waking up with Corinne twice last night. I wasn’t quite ready to say those three little words out loud yet, but I felt more confident that Zane was feeling the same way after he’d shared his plans to make a family with me…and followed that up with doing his best to try to get me pregnant.
11
WHISKEY
“I’m looking for Zane Thomas.”
I was working in the office when I heard someone asking for me. My next client wasn’t for another hour, and just about anyone who came here looking for me would have asked for Whiskey.
Curious, I stood from the desk and was already walking out of my office when Dahlia answered him.
“Do you have an appointment?” She was well aware that he didn’t, so she was fishing for information.