Total pages in book: 62
Estimated words: 57853 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 289(@200wpm)___ 231(@250wpm)___ 193(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 57853 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 289(@200wpm)___ 231(@250wpm)___ 193(@300wpm)
I pop the lock to the bathroom and grab my phone off of the sink where she left it. I'd shared her location with myself last night and then deleted the evidence so she wouldn't be any the wiser. I have no guilt over it. Tinsley is an adorably crafty woman, and I'm going to have to always be a few steps ahead.
The thought makes me smile. It's been a long time since I've had a thrill over anything. She's brought back this spark of life inside of me. One that burns deep, and I know without it there would only be endless cold. There is no going back, and I'm all in. That means more plans need to be made, and that also means Biff is going to have hell rain down on him if he thinks he's going to dim my wife's light in any way.
I take my phone, go back to my bed, lie down, and pull my cock free from my sweatpants. I flick through a few of the pictures I'd taken last night and a few she'd taken of us together. She might have been drunk, but you can't fake the happiness that poured from her as we got married.
My spitfire was hurrying Hollis along to get to the part where I vowed to honor and obey her. Then, she crossed her fingers when she agreed to the obey part, which I didn't protest. Half the fun with my new wife is her not obeying anything and making up her own rules as she goes.
I wrap my hand around my cock and start to stroke myself, picturing her straddling me with her tits swaying, begging for my mouth. It was a fight not to sit up and suck one of her hard little nipples into my mouth. I had to put my hands behind my head to stop myself.
My mind goes to the thin rosy pink panties she had been wearing. They even matched her fucking hair. I imagine yanking them to the side to reveal her creamy pink slit. Fire flicks up my spine as I picture my face burrowed between her legs, her sweet taste filling my mouth as I make her come against my face.
She’s turned into a docile little kitten under me, and I stopped fighting the urge I have to defile that sweet, naïve innocence that lingers around her. Oh, it’s there. You only have to scratch the surface to see it, all those blushes and small gasps that come from her revealing it more.
Tinsley would take it as I stuffed her untouched pussy full of my cock as she pleaded with me that it was too much, but her body would still be begging for me. I stroke my cock a little faster, imagining her chanting my name over and over again as I came inside of her. Tinsley's pussy would lock down around my cock, greedily taking every drop I gave her before I flipped her over onto her knees and did it all over again, easily moving her around like my own little doll to do whatever I want to with.
“Tinsley,” I groan as my balls draw up tight and I begin to come. My release is shooting out all over my stomach. “Fuck.” I let out a long, deep breath. I’m still on edge, but I think that’s going to be the case until I fully claim Tinsley as my own.
She might be bossy and have a smart mouth that takes no shit from anyone, but I know she wants to be dominated. She showed me that much last night. Anytime I did move her around like a doll or issue an order, her eyes would light with a fire, and she’d push the line, wanting to get a reaction from me.
Oh, she’s gotten one, and I think it’s far more than she ever anticipated. I get up, my wasted release drying on me, and head to the shower to do it all over again. When I step out, I stare down at my cock, which is still hard. If I go for another round, I'm going to end up fucking my dick raw.
I ignore it the best I can. There is only one way it might go down, and Tinsley holds that cure in the palm of her hands. Hell, those small hands have a hold on every single part of me.
I need to keep in mind how tiny she is. Before now, I'd never given my size much thought, but it will be a fight to work my cock inside of her. Still, I know that perfect body of hers was made for me. I'll go slow even if it kills me.
Really, I just need to get her ready for me. Eat her cunt until she is soaking wet for me, working my fingers in and out of her.