Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 70566 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 353(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70566 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 353(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
My other hand went to her breast, teasing her nipple, while my mouth went to town on her neck, nibbling and sucking along the soft skin.
“Denver, please,” she begged. “I need more.”
I pressed my cock into her backside, looking for my own relief.
“Denver,” she growled when I continued to tease her.
It was so damn cute.
She got even cuter when she pulled away from me, turned onto her knees in the bed, and yanked her t-shirt off over her head.
Her eyes were wild when I went onto my back and brought my wet finger covered in her juices up to my mouth.
Her taste hit my tongue, and I groaned, keeping eye contact with her while I licked it clean.
She raked her eyes down the length of my body, her gaze focusing on the sheet that was tented over my groin.
The only thing holding the damn thing down was my constricting underwear.
Though they were barely doing that seeing as the head of my cock was completely past my waistband.
She reached for the sheet next to my thigh and slowly tugged it down, revealing first my cock head and then my underwear.
Her white teeth sank into her lower lip as her eyes went hooded.
“Oh,” she breathed. “That’s…big.”
Every man on the planet liked to be called big.
If they told you they didn’t, or didn’t care, then they were fucking lying.
There was no better feeling in the world than when someone contemplated your manhood.
At least, in that moment in time, there didn’t feel like there was a better feeling in the world.
“W-what about condoms?” she asked, her eyes solely focused on my cock.
“I’m clean.”
Her eyes finally left my dick, which was leaking on my bare stomach, to meet my eyes. “What about pregnancy?”
A pang of longing filled me.
I’d love to see Holly pregnant with my kid.
The feeling of seeing a woman growing with your child inside her was like crack cocaine. Overwhelmingly addictive.
However…
“I had a vasectomy,” I admitted forlornly. “After DeeDee.”
She exhaled. “Thank God.”
Then she was throwing herself on top of me and kissing me soundly.
I returned the kiss and reached between us to notch my cock head to her entrance.
She wiggled her hips down and slowly took me inside of her.
I rolled us so that I was on top again, but didn’t lose my connection to her mouth or her pussy. And when she was underneath me, I slowly pushed more and more of my cock inside of her until I was fully sheathed by her tight pussy.
“We have to be quiet,” I urged when she started to mewl. “It’s pretty late.”
“The animals…”
“Jetty took care of them this morning,” I gritted out. “We have time.”
She threaded her arms around my neck and deepened the kiss.
Meanwhile, I deepened my cock inside of her, filling her up as far as I could.
Only when I was unable to go farther did I pull out and slowly work my way inside again.
A door slammed down the hall, then screaming started.
I cursed under my breath.
There was no better form of birth control than hearing your kids screaming and fighting down the hall.
However, Holly didn’t seem to mind.
She lifted her hips. Continued the kiss. Used her nails down the length of my back.
Then she started talking to me.
Quiet words that had my balls lifting and my come threatening to spew out of my cock.
“You feel so good inside of me,” she whispered huskily against my ear. “I’ve thought about you for years. Every time I came home and visited and saw you on your horse across the pasture…it was torture. I used to masturbate at my window watching you.”
My eyes closed as I tried to gather back my control.
But failed.
My balls tightened and my release boiled out of me.
Luckily, she was just as far gone as I was, because right when my cum started to spurt inside of her, her body tightened around my cock.
We came together, hard and fast, and when we were both finished, we lay there breathing heavily.
“You might be killing me,” she admitted breathlessly. “I can’t breathe.”
I rolled over to my side, taking her with me, my cock still buried deep inside of her.
She sucked in the breaths I was exhaling as we both came back to earth.
I’d never come so hard in my life.
I was nearly forty fucking years old, been with countless women, and none of them had stolen my control quite so completely.
Not even my ex-wife had elicited a response like the one I’d just had with Holly.
“We need to get up.”
I knew she was right.
But that didn’t mean that I had to like it.
“We could just lie here all day and forget the world.”
She snorted. “Right, and when was the last time that you got to do a lazy day, cowboy?”
She had a point.
Sadly.
I pulled out of her, looking down just in time to see the rush of my release stain her thighs.