Total pages in book: 22
Estimated words: 20639 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 103(@200wpm)___ 83(@250wpm)___ 69(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 20639 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 103(@200wpm)___ 83(@250wpm)___ 69(@300wpm)
When she stops next to our bed, I cup her face in my hands. “I’m yours, Annie. Forever.”
Slowly, I help her out of her clothes. She sucks in a breath as my hands skim across her curves. When she’s naked, she reaches for me, and I quickly take off my boots and then jerkily remove my clothes. I almost fall from pulling off my pants, and she’s giggling at my antics.
As soon as I’m free, I pull her body flush against mine. She throws her arms around my neck, and our lips meet. I put everything I have into the kiss. She’s practically climbing my body, wanting to be closer, and I pick her up and lay her back on the bed. I’m in awe staring at her. “Fuck, you’re so beautiful.”
She holds her arms out to me. “Dustin, please. I feel like I’ve waited forever.”
I climb onto the bed, sitting between her thighs. I cup her breasts, kneading them in my hands, and her back arches off the bed. She whimpers, and I let one hand slide down her waist and cup her bare pussy. She lifts her hips in desire.
I let a finger slide along her swollen, wet folds, and she lets her legs fall open. “You’re soaked, baby. Is this all for me?”
“I’ve needed you so bad, Dustin.”
I stroke a finger around her engorged clit, and her eyes drift closed. I slow my touch, and her eyes shoot open. “Eyes on me,” I demand.
She looks up at me, and I increase the pressure, rewarding her for listening to me. Her hips start to gyrate, and I feel her tense all around me. She rides out her orgasm as she claws me toward her. “Please,” she pleads with me.
I wrap a fist around my cock and line up at her entrance. Her heels dig into my back, and she pulls me to her. I drive into her, and as I bottom out, my whole body trembles. I’m home. She fits me snugly, and I try to hold still as the feeling of immense pleasure takes over.
“I can’t… wait,” I tell her, trying to take control over my body.
She lifts her hips. “I don’t want you to wait.”
I lean over her and pump my hips back and forth. Her pussy has me in a vise, and I know I’m not going to hold out. I reach between us, strumming my finger over her clit. “Come with me, baby.”
I press my lips to her, and our kiss deepens. As my tongue strokes hers, she comes undone.
As if on command, she bucks underneath me, and her orgasm takes over. I pump into her, shooting my seed deep inside. “Argh,” I groan.
I kiss her until we’re both breathless and I’m panting when I pull back. Her arms and legs are wrapped around me, holding me to her.
“Baby, I’m too heavy.”
She shakes her head, her face flushed. “No, you’re not. Please, Dustin, I need to feel you.”
I chuckle. “Honey, if you don’t feel me, I’m doing something wrong.”
She slides her hands up my chest and pats me. “You know what I mean. I have loved being with you these last two weeks, but this was missing. It…” She blinks up at me. “This makes me feel complete now.” She rolls her eyes. “Gah, that sounds crazy, doesn’t it?”
I shake my head, and for the first time, I want to be completely vulnerable with her. Hell, I want to scream it from the middle of town and make sure everyone knows it. “Annie, these last two weeks have been perfect, and I promise it’s only going to get better. I love you, and I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I want us to make all the dreams we have come true, and I promise that you will never have another day where you doubt my love for you. I love you, now and forever.”
She nods her head. “Ditto. I love you too, Dustin Clay.”
Still inside her, my cock starts to expand. Her eyebrows disappear under her hair line, and I laugh. “Fuck, I’m sorry. I can’t get enough of you.”
She pushes my chest and rolls on top of me, sitting astride my hips. With a small thrust of her hips, she groans. “Well, it’s a good thing you don’t have to. I’m here to stay.”
I put my hands at her waist and help her slide back and forth. “Yes you are… You’re my wife… and I’m never letting you go.”
For the rest of the night, I show her exactly how good we can be together.
EPILOGUE
ANNIE
I’m in the office putting the finishing touches on my blog post, and as I push submit, I push my chair back and stand up. I practically dance from the room and then laugh at myself. I don’t even know who I am at this point. It’s been three months since Dustin came to town and brought me home, and these last three months have been the best of my life.