Total pages in book: 53
Estimated words: 49006 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 245(@200wpm)___ 196(@250wpm)___ 163(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 49006 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 245(@200wpm)___ 196(@250wpm)___ 163(@300wpm)
“Wrap me up, Mac.” My cock is tired of the mattress and ready to be inside her. Maci’s does what I ask. All four limbs are secured around my body, and my cock is notched at her entrance. Her back meets the headboard, my hand holds the frame, and before she has a chance to know which way is up, I sink all the way into the sweetest fucking heat I could ever describe. The tight clutch of her cunt, her puffy lips wrapping around my dick, sucking me in, holding me there. My eyes close as I breathe through the torture of not moving, allowing her to get adjusted to my length and girth again.
“Tys.” A soft coo tumbles from her lips. I can feel the sharp tips of her nails sinking into my shoulder blades. It causes me to flex my hips, sinking deeper into her.
“Not able to last long. Fuck,” I groan, pulling out and sliding back in, swiveling my hips so I’m grinding on her clit, trying like hell to get her off again.
“I don’t care. I’ve already come, and you haven’t. Plus, I want to feel you inside of me, all of you.” She has no idea what that does to me. Add in the fact that this time, there’s no latex barrier, and I’m more than ready to let each pulse of her cunt suck the cum out of me.
“Hold the fuck on. This is going to be fast. This time,” I say while I pump my hips. Her heels dig into my ass, and while she’s flat against the headboard, I’m basically fucking her into it. Maci holds on. She also licks her lips, and she knows damn well what that does to me, which turnabout is fair play. I’m well aware I have the same effect on her when I do similar.
“Tysen,” she breathes. My mouth attaches to hers, and I sink my tongue into her mouth while I keep pounding my way into her. I swear to fuck I’ve never been this deep inside a woman. She must feel it, too. I suck on her lower lip when she trembles, and when her cervix sucks me in, I hold myself there for a moment. Goddamn, I’m never leaving Maci’s pussy. She’s going to be wrapped around me walking through the damn house, permanently attached to my dick, if I have any say about it.
“Fuck yeah.” Her cunt quivers when I start moving again, short and shallow thrusts, feeling her quake in my arms. She’s about to get off again. For someone who couldn’t get there with her ex, she sure as hell can with me, multiples times at that.
“I’m there. Fuck me, right there,” Maci says, and she’s taking me right along with her. A few more strokes, then her pussy clamps down on my dick like a vice, holding me captive. Each spurt of cum I plant inside her causes another tremble to move through her.
“Maci,” I groan. My voice is deep and rugged. We’re both a sweaty mess, but neither of us wants to part from the other. I stay still, waiting for my breathing to return to normal. A few moments later, I sit back on my heels. She’s still on my cock, spread wide and looking sexy as hell.
“Tysen.”
“Yeah, babe, we’ll be repeating this, and soon. Be right back.” I move so she’s on her back, slide out of bed, and stand up. Her skin is flush, and her legs are closed. Whether she realizes it or not, she’s holding me inside her, a lot like our baby growing inside her.
I move into the bathroom, grab the softest cloth I can find, turn the water on until it’s lukewarm, and run it beneath. I look from what I’m doing to the mirror. The man staring back at me is one who knows what he wants and goes after it, and that’s Maci Vesper. I’m back in the bedroom and moving from the bottom up.
“Spread your legs, baby.” After I thoroughly fucked us both into our orgasms, the last thing I wanted to do was disconnect from her. If I thought the last time I was inside her was fucking bliss, this time, it was even better. She does what I ask, is not being shy in showing me her red and puffy pussy. I already know I’ll want more of her and am ready to eat her again until she comes on my tongue.
“I don’t think I can go again.” There’s a quiver in her voice as I wedge myself between her thick thighs. My shoulders are cushioned by them and cause her to spread wider than she was before.
“Not yet, but you will.” I’m unprepared for the sight of our combined cum leaking out her of her pussy. I abandon my thoughts of cleaning her up and toss the washcloth off to the side, then my fingers drag through the wetness, gathering it up and pushing it back inside of her, where it belongs. The tight clench of her cunt wraps around my fingers. She might not think she can go again; she will, though.