Total pages in book: 21
Estimated words: 19460 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 97(@200wpm)___ 78(@250wpm)___ 65(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 19460 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 97(@200wpm)___ 78(@250wpm)___ 65(@300wpm)
When she relaxed beneath him, he reached between them to grip his cock. He caressed through her wet slit, getting his covered cock nice and slick with her cream. Only when he was sure she was turned on enough did he proceed. Quinn moved the tip of his cock down to her entrance and pulled away from the kiss to look into her eyes. He was going to stare into her eyes when he penetrated her virgin pussy.
Slowly, he pressed inside her. Her eyes went wide as with one thrust, he went to the hilt inside her, taking her virginity with him. Something primal came over him at the look of pain in her eyes. It wasn’t because he caused her pain, it was because he owned her completely. This woman who owned his heart and soul, he now owned her. There was no other man in this woman’s life. He would bring her nothing but pleasure. Show her how good it could be between the two of them.
He slammed his lips down on hers, claiming a kiss. She melted against him. Quinn didn’t move, taking his time for her to grow accustomed to the width and length of his cock. He made love to her mouth instead, waiting for her to start moving.
“Please.” She broke away from his lips to beg him. Cupping her hips, he reared back to stare down at her.
Quinn took his time sliding out of her tight cunt, watching his latex-covered cock appear. He saw her cum on the latex, turning him on even more. Mixed in with her cum were small dots of red from her virginity. Kaley was his woman now.
“We’re together now, baby. I’m never letting you go.”
Sliding back inside her, he groaned at the way her pussy tightened around him. He was finally taking his woman. Soon, he’d be taking her without the condom between them. Quinn made love to her, taking his time to get her used to the feel of him inside her. He didn’t intend to give her a chance to forget him. This was what had kept him going all those years of being a SEAL, when danger faced him at every turn. Not once did he turn away from danger no matter how much he was scared to never see her again. His biggest nightmare of being unable to see her smiling face, to know what real love means.
The only things to keep him going were the letters his parents and Dorothy sent, along with the pictures of the love of his life.
Kissing her lips, he made love to her, bringing her to multiple orgasms before he reached his own. Quinn thrust inside her one final time, staring deep into her eyes as he came, filling the condom.
He made a vow in his mind. Quinn was going to make sure to always keep Kaley happy, to give her everything her heart desired, and that she never was left alone again.
Taking her lips, he moaned as she responded to him once again. He stayed inside her tight warmth, never wanting to go. Locking their hands together, he made sure they were close like they would be in the future. Nothing was ever going to tear them apart. He thought about his invasion of her privacy in reading her books. Maybe he should tell her, but he decided against it. What Kaley didn’t know wouldn’t hurt her.
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Kaley moved around the kitchen while Quinn made her favorite stir-fry. She loved the smell of garlic, ginger, and chicken together. She was aware of the ache between her thighs as she set the table. They’d spent all of last night and this morning making love. For the first time in her life, she didn’t go to the library on her day off. She spent the whole day with Quinn. Her books were still in her bag, waiting for her to read.
“You can study tomorrow at work,” Quinn said.
She eyed her bag but couldn’t find the excitement to actually study. Being around Quinn was a lot of fun. Neither of them had spoken words of love to each other yet she felt it. She’d been in love with Quinn for a long time, longer than she liked to remember. Over the years, she had compared all the men who’d asked her on a date with this man. All of them failed to compete.
“Okay.” She sat at the table, watching him work. Quinn only wore a pair of sweatpants and stood at the stove, flicking the wok. His muscles were defined from his work. She pressed her thighs together as she recalled the feel of his lips on her tender flesh. Each memory was burned into her brain. She didn’t want to forget a moment of their time together. “What are we going to tell Dorothy?”