Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 21964 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 110(@200wpm)___ 88(@250wpm)___ 73(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 21964 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 110(@200wpm)___ 88(@250wpm)___ 73(@300wpm)
Nibbling at her neck, he saw how erect her nipples got, so he continued down, unable to resist taking each one into his mouth, sucking each nipple, then biting down on the hard buds.
Her hands clenched at her sides, and he knew the sensations were intense. Trailing his lips down her body, he kissed her stomach, and down he went, pushing the blanket out of the way so he could lick her sweet cunt.
He lifted her thighs over his shoulders, sinking his hands beneath her ass, and then he pressed his face against her pussy. She had the nicest, sweetest, tastiest cunt. He slid a tongue between her slit and stroked across her clit, moving back and forth. Then, he took that sweet little bud between his teeth and nibbled.
Her breathless sounds deepened, and she cried out, moaning his name. That was all he wanted to hear—his name spilling from her lips as she couldn’t contain the pleasure he evoked within her body. She didn’t hold back. The women in his past had used sex as an act, a way to manipulate. He accepted it, because that was the world he lived in, and there was nothing he could do. Sex had been a tool, a bargaining chip.
This, with Lucy, was real, it was raw, it was passionate, and he was there every single step of the way. He didn’t want to let her go.
Sliding his tongue down to her entrance, he couldn’t help feeling her tightness. He pulled back and then pushed deep inside, hearing her moan, feeling her wriggle on his length. She drove him crazy, and that was what he wanted.
He pulled out of her, and went to her clit, dancing across her bud, drawing her closer to her orgasm. There would be time to tease her, to make her wait, to have her begging for him. The truth was, he didn’t want to wait. He needed to be inside her. Felt desperate, and his patience was wearing out.
He sent her over the hill, hearing her cry out his name as she orgasmed. Isaac did have every intention of allowing her to enjoy her release. Only, his desperation stopped him, and he slid up her body, taking hold of his cock, and then eased inside her.
Again, he was being selfish. Last night, he didn’t wear a condom, and neither did he now. Feeling her naked pussy wrapped around his cock was a fucking dream come true. He knew the risk of the consequences, and the truth was, he didn’t care. All he could focus on were his own needs.
If he got Lucy pregnant, he would deal with the consequences. He didn’t know if he had what it took to raise a child, but he would do anything for Lucy. Having her pregnant, married to him, he wouldn’t lose her.
He knew this was not what his father meant, about finding a woman. Lucy should have the choice, but he just wanted to be selfish a little longer.
Staring into her eyes, he liked to think she knew, and if she didn’t want a future with him, she would tell him to stop, to put a condom on.
That is what he told himself, and he was going to stick with that as an answer.
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The rain finally let up and as it did, Lucy went to the care home to check on everything, do some cleaning, ready for everyone to arrive home tomorrow. It was strange taking Isaac with her to work. He helped to open the windows, freshen the air. She checked on the fridges and freezers. The care home had a back-up generator, so nothing was spoiled. It took them several hours to get the home back to working order.
Next, they stopped at the supermarket, as her fridge and freezer were empty.
Most of the stores were open, and after grabbing the groceries, Lucy walked with Isaac to his garage to check and make sure everything was fine. There were no leaks, and no break-ins, not that they were expecting any. Lucy didn’t know of any major crime in Saint Falls since she had been there, and she had been there her whole life. After checking on the garage, it was time to check on his home.
Lucy knew she was being unreasonable. They could have done the trip in less time, if they didn’t have to walk there. She knew that, and yet they walked. Isaac didn’t complain once. He held her hand as they made their way up the small driveway to his home. Unlike her place, his was secluded, set back from the main road. She imagined he had no choice but to maintain the driveway as it wouldn’t take long for the trees and bushes to overgrow, encroaching on the main drive.
They walked up to his home, and Isaac released her hand, pulled out a key, and let them into his home. This felt strange. It was like he was showing her trust by allowing her to come to his home.