Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 75999 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 380(@200wpm)___ 304(@250wpm)___ 253(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75999 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 380(@200wpm)___ 304(@250wpm)___ 253(@300wpm)
He pushes, and I’m startled when it occurs to me that it feels too big. But he is the one who knows what he’s doing so I focus on the firepit inside my body while Cassian rocks against me, pressing at my hole each time.
At some point, my muscles relax, and then he’s in. My eyes pop open, and I glance over my shoulder, shocked by the way he’s still pushing forward, as if there was no end to his cock. He is a good size, but not massive, yet that’s how he feels.
Cassian’s face is tense, his breath comes in sharp gasps, and he’s so focused on his dick entering me that he doesn’t notice me staring.
Is it weird that the picture he makes turns me on even more? There’s tension on his face, a little frown, his cheeks are flushed. Seeing him like this makes my dick pulse faster.
“You’re such a fucking stud,” I whisper, half-lucid, relaxing to the sensation of being filled.
Even though my hole is stretched so wide it’s uncomfortable, I’m incredibly aroused by the fact that his cock is inside me, and that he’s enjoying the tight squeeze of my body.
He looks up, meeting my eyes and smiles in a way that has my heart going into overdrive. I want to be with him forever.
“You feel so amazing. So hot, and tight,” he rasps, reaching to my cheek.
I crook my neck and shiver at his gentle touch, but as he leans toward me, his cock pushes all the way in, and his stomach flattens my buttocks.
Oh God.
I moan as loud as I want to because there is no neighbors here, and thank fuck for that, because they’d be calling the cops. “Oh fuck, oh fuck,” I whine, clenching the blanket in one of my hands.
When Cassian strokes my back, his touch feels almost too intense. He could light a fire by holding a match against my skin. I’m trembling, I’m horny, I’m getting fucked by the best guy I know, and it’s so glorious.
“Yeah… me too,” Cassian rasps. His cock withdraws slightly as he leans down to kiss my back, but then his hands are at my hips, and he’s moving.
I’m ready for this. I suppose whenever I imagined this moment, it was mostly about visuals, but the way it feels, with his thick, hot cock gliding back and forth as I get used to the motion is indescribable and hotter than even the most obscene pictures.
And this isn’t the porn I’ve been watching now and then, this is Cass, my Cass, enjoying my body. I remember how hot and bothered I got when I caught him jerking off. This is next level. The moans and grunts he makes are so sexy I overflow with joy knowing I’m the source of his excitement. When I steal another glance at him, his attention is between my spread legs, on his dick pumping into me. But he must have sensed my gaze on him and looks up.
He notices me staring.
And speeds up.
My moans once more fill the room. I love how tightly we fit together, how he can get off inside me. I rock against him at the frantic pace that he set.
“Tell me if you want... slower,” he says, staring at me as if he wants to eat me and suck the marrow out of my bones for dessert.
“No. This is good. So good!” The strain on my twisted neck becomes too much, and I rest my forehead on the blanket. When he puts his hand on my nape to ride me with yet more force, I feel like a bitch in heat and love every second of it.
The heat is more intense on one side of my body because of the fireplace, and I have no doubt I’ll remember that and every other detail of this night forever. From the rain tapping against the roof to the scent of our sweat, they will be safely tucked at the back of my mind, so I can return to this moment in my thoughts whenever I feel like it.
It’s perfection, and I love how this remote location lets me completely relax.
“Oh yess... oh Mattie... I wanted to do this for so long,” Cassian whispers breathlessly, but his hips work like a machine. The thrusts don’t always feel perfect, but his dick keeps stroking against the amazing spot sending sparks all over me, though even if it didn't, just having him move inside me like this would be enough to bring me to the heights of arousal.
I want him to come in me so bad.
“Oh yeah? You’ve been perving on me since I moved in?” I let out a raspy laugh. I want him to come first, but if he doesn’t put his hand on my dick any time soon, I might have to do it myself. Or should I wait? I don’t know, I’m too horny to think.