Total pages in book: 33
Estimated words: 31078 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 155(@200wpm)___ 124(@250wpm)___ 104(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 31078 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 155(@200wpm)___ 124(@250wpm)___ 104(@300wpm)
“You’re one in a million, London.” His heart swelled with overwhelming emotion for this woman. He wished they weren’t driving in his truck because he wanted very dearly to show her how he felt.
“Only a million? I heard there are at least a few billion people on Earth,” she teased.
“And none of them compare to you.”
“Won’t you tell me why you were so scared to open up to me?”
“You were right. I’ve been hurt before, London. Not just by one woman, but lots of them. As long as I can remember, I’ve been pushed into the best friend role, and stood up and dumped on. Sometimes it seems that women are only nice when they want something from me because they know I’ll come through for them, especially beautiful women. I guess that’s why I was a little wary of you from the beginning.”
“Just because the women on Earth are idiots, it doesn’t mean I am. Where I come from, there aren’t a lot of men like you. The women on Thibius would fight to the death to win a man like you.”
He smiled. “That sounds like my kind of place. When can we go?”
“Not on your life. You’re mine, and I’d scratch out the eyes of any woman who tried to take you away from me.” She unbuckled her seat belt then and slid next to him, her hand slowly moving up his thigh.
His cock jumped to attention. Matt groaned. He’d never be able to concentrate on the road if she kept that up. Turning off of the main road, he followed a dead end sign and parked. London straddled his hips and kissed him hungrily on the lips.
Matt’s tongue darted out to meet hers. God, he loved this woman. Just the feel of her soft lush lips over his was enough to send shock waves of sensation coursing through his body. She ran her fingers through his hair and lifted her head with a smile. “I love you, Matt, and if you ever doubt my word again, I’ll make you very sorry.
He chuckled as she pulled his glasses off. “I’ll keep that in mind.” His hand slid down her back lifting her T-shirt, thankful that the clasp of her bra was in front. Matt unhooked the snap and her generous chocolate mounds came spilling out.
Cupping them gently in his palms he grazed his thumb over her nipples, and London moaned. “I love it when you do that to me.”
“And I love doing it to you,” he muttered bending over to take one dark tight peak into his mouth. He suckled on the tip and she gripped his shoulders arching her back, offering herself to him. His teeth nipped at the nub. She gasped.
“More,” she begged grinding her hips against his erection.
He’d come in his pants if she kept that up. “Easy, baby,” Matt moaned transferring his attention to her other waiting nipple. He took his time licking and laving the tip before taking it fully into his mouth. He could do this for hours if she let him.
“I need you inside of me,” she whispered, leaning over to graze her lips against his neck.
Hurriedly he fumbled with his jeans, sliding them off his hips, while she worked on hers. It was a bit awkward maneuvering their way out of their pants, but they somehow managed it.
Being outside in his truck somehow made the ordeal more exciting knowing that anyone could walk out here and catch the two of them like this. He didn’t care, because he intended to get some of her sweet pussy before this day ended.
Matt ran his fingers along her already damp slit, readying her for his cock. She buried her face in his neck when he slid two digits into her channel, sending them as deep as they’d go. London gyrated her hips wiggling and squirming. “Please, Matt. I want your cock.”
“And you’ll have it. Lift your hips up a little, my dear.” Matt eased his fingers out of the tight damp hole when she did as he asked. He grabbed the base of his cock to slowly guide it into her. “That’s it, baby, sit on my dick. Yes, just like that.”
Again Matt felt like he was being swallowed by a tight vacuum. It was as if her pussy was made exclusively for him. He had no intention of ever sharing it with anyone for as long as he lived. Matt loved her to distraction and silently cursed himself a thousand times for nearly throwing her love away.
It was true that they’d only known each other for such a short while, but love couldn’t be measured by something as mundane as time. Maybe it took some people a while to discover it, but with him and London, it had been instant, and consuming.
He gripped her hips as she bounced up and down on his cock, her breasts jiggling. She was so beautiful and all his. Matt could accept that now. Whoever she’d belonged to on Thibius, she was his now. “I love you, London.”