Total pages in book: 71
Estimated words: 72669 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 363(@200wpm)___ 291(@250wpm)___ 242(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 72669 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 363(@200wpm)___ 291(@250wpm)___ 242(@300wpm)
Her hands clenched tightly on my hair, making a nice sting as I dove back in.
She arched and started to shake as I ran my tongue around her clit, circling it tighter and tighter until I was directly on top of it.
She shuddered, pulling my hair forward, which then brought my mouth even further into her pussy.
I nibbled on her clit, then moved down to circle her opening before stiffening my tongue and dipping it inside.
She came on a scream, and her wetness flooded my tongue.
I growled and continued to stroke her, pulling the rest of her release from her as well as licking up every drop.
“Stop,” she gasped, pushing me away now from her sensitive clit.
I chuckled and moved back, spying several pieces of glaze and sprinkles on her chest.
I moved up slowly, letting my tongue trail from piece to piece until I’d gotten every single one.
My cock rubbed along the soft cushions of the couch, and I inadvertently ground into it deeply, trying to ease the ache.
It didn’t work, but then I was flat on my back with a hundred and twenty-nine pounds of hot, willing woman in my lap.
Masen didn’t waste time grabbing my cock and lining it up with her entrance.
Scant seconds later she was sinking down, taking me to the hilt without the least bit of resistance.
“Fuck me,” I gasped, eyes crossing.
My heart started to pound as she started to work her hips, undulating and circling until I was fairly certain if she didn’t hurry I’d be filling her up with my release before she got the chance to have hers.
“I’m close,” she rode me harder, as if she’d read my mind.
I took a hold of her hips, pulling her down so hard that I bottomed out inside of her, my cock head kissing her cervix.
My eyes stayed fastened on her breasts, and I watched as they jiggled and swayed with the movement of our bodies.
Over and over again I pulled her down, filling her up so full that she looked ready to burst.
“God yes,” she moaned. “You fill me so good, Booth. Only you. Only ever you.”
“That’s right,” I grunted, sounding possessed. And I might have been. By her. “It’ll only ever be me. There’s no going back. You and me all the way, baby.”
She threw her head back and came, her hair brushing the tops of my thighs as she did.
Her pussy rippled around my naked cock, making me close my eyes and grit my teeth to try to stall my orgasm from overtaking me.
It proved futile, however, when she reached down and cupped her sex, spreading the lips of her sex and giving me an unencumbered view of how stretched she was taking my cock into her tight, little opening.
“God,” I breathed, looking at the sight like it was some miracle sent from God.
Possibly it was.
No, I was pretty sure nothing that pretty would ever come from anyone else.
Stomach clenching, I curled up and captured her neck with one hand, pulling her down to my lips as I came.
Shot after shot of come filled her up so full that it started to leak out.
Neither one of us stopped until we were both panting from exertion.
I let her go and fell backwards, my back hitting the rough carpet as sweat started to chill on my skin.
My hands flew out to the sides, one going under the coffee table, and the other underneath the couch.
My fingers hit on something small underneath the couch, and my hand closed as I pulled what felt like a small pill out from under it.
“Your birth control isn’t very effective,” I said, handing her the small pink pill that matched the ones I’d seen her take yesterday morning. “If you don’t take it.”
Her eyes opened wide, resembling saucers.
“Holy shit,” she breathed, looking at the pill, then down to where we were connected.
I started to laugh.
“Hope you’re ready for a baby,” I gave her wide eyes, pulling her down until her lips were only millimeters from mine. Then, with my heart in my throat, I told her exactly what was on my mind. “I’ve always wanted a baby with you.” I cupped her head, letting my thumb run along the length of her exposed neck. “And I don’t want to waste any more time.”
Her eyes widened impossibly more, and I pressed my lips to hers once more.
“Say something,” I ordered.
She swallowed, and her pussy clenched as she opened her mouth.
“I want to be married first,” she whispered.
“Then we’ll get married,” I suggested.
“When?” She asked. “And you don’t even have a ring.”
I blinked. “I’ve had a ring for you since I left on deployment.”
Tears filled her eyes.
“You did?” Her voice came out husky.
I nodded.
“Yeah,” I nodded. “I’ve been carrying it around this whole time.”
Her eyes widened. “You have it with you now?”