Total pages in book: 17
Estimated words: 16286 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 81(@200wpm)___ 65(@250wpm)___ 54(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 16286 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 81(@200wpm)___ 65(@250wpm)___ 54(@300wpm)
Such a pretty sight.
He gripped his cock, taking control, and pressed the tip to her entrance. Keeping his gaze on her, inch by inch, he sank inside her.
So tight.
So hot.
So wet.
He’d gotten her prepared to take him. He wasn’t small, so he knew she’d be sore if he’d just fucked her, which was exactly what he’d wanted to do when he first woke up. Now, he wanted to take his time. There was no rush for anything.
She wrapped her legs around his waist, and he sank to the hilt within her, hearing her gasp as he did, touching a part deep inside her. He’d hit her deep and felt her pulse around his length. Taking her hands, he pressed them beside her head, keeping her locked into place as he kissed her.
He didn’t care if she didn’t want to taste herself on his lips. She was amazing. He didn’t believe in prim or proper when it came to sex. He loved fucking, relished it. There was nothing he hadn’t explored in his life.
There was no time in his life for turning off the lights or doing it beneath the covers. When Meghan was with him, he wanted to see it all. Watching her cunt take his fingers, it had awakened the man within him. The hunger and need pulsing together, combining as one. He’d been dormant for so long, he didn’t truly believe he needed anything more in his life, but he was proven wrong, especially by this.
Pulling back, he looked down and saw them, pelvis to pelvis. He pulled out, watching his cock as he moved in and out of her, slick, hard, and ready. Her cum over his cock.
He drove inside her and she cried out.
“Am I hurting you?”
“No. This feels so good.” Her legs tightened around him and he smirked. He couldn’t help it. Pulling all the way out of her, he kept the tip of his dick poised at her entrance.
She tried to force her hips up, to make him drive inside her, but he held her steady, making her wait, and then he drove into her hard.
Keeping her in place, he didn’t hold back, fucking her harder, driving into her.
He felt his need to release stumble upon him, and he stopped. Closing his eyes, he wrapped his arms around her, counting to ten. There was no way he was going to allow himself to come so quickly.
Mount moved them so he was the one on the bed and she straddled him. Running his hands up her body, he cupped her large tits. Nice, big nipples. He pinched them and she arched her back.
Perfect.
He couldn’t get that one word out of his head. She really was to him.
“Now, I want you to ride me, baby,” he said, capturing her hips and guiding her, showing her what he wanted.
When she built up a pace, he watched her. Those luscious tits bouncing with each rock on his cock.
Beautiful.
Before he found his own release, he wanted to feel her first. He touched her pussy, feeling her tighten around his length as he started to work her clit.
“I don’t think I can come again,” she said.
Her hands on his chest, she worked up and down his length. He watched his cock sliding inside her. “You will.”
“Mount?”
“I’m the one in charge. It’s my cock you’re riding. You’re going to do as you’re told and I’ve said you can. Now fucking come on my dick.”
He stroked her clit, and within minutes, she came again. This time, grounding down on him as she did.
“Yes,” she said, moaning. The sounds echoed off the walls of his bedroom.
With her orgasm still fluttering within her, he grabbed her hips and started to pound inside her. This time, he found his own release, and when he did, he didn’t pull out like he probably should have. No, he filled her up, fucking her, thinking about his cum swimming inside her, flooding her.
He thought about her pussy completely full of his cum. Within seconds, he couldn’t help but picture her heavy with his child. Her tits full of milk, and the visual just drove his orgasm on. He wanted her.
Needed her.
Cared about her.
Finally, after an eternity, the pleasure ebbed away and they both panted for breath.
Part of him was afraid to even look at her, for fear of what he’d see in her eyes. Would she regret what they had just done?
He knew he was on the demanding side, especially when it came to sex. The last thing he was was a coward. Looking up her body, he stared at her, and she smiled at him.
“I … I don’t know what to say.”
Her stomach growled as did his.
“How about I make us some breakfast?” he asked.
“Breakfast sounds really good.” She then gasped. “The dogs. We had sex in front of the dogs.”