Total pages in book: 59
Estimated words: 56672 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 283(@200wpm)___ 227(@250wpm)___ 189(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 56672 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 283(@200wpm)___ 227(@250wpm)___ 189(@300wpm)
“Trace, I need you.” She looks over her shoulder. My lips meets hers, both hands on her tits, pinching at her nipples, tongue swiping into her mouth, giving my wife everything I have. I can feel the ripple of her cunt, know she’s close, and I redouble my effort, pulling harder at the pebbled tips, slamming my cock in and out in a steady rhythm, hearing, feeling, smelling the feral desire we have for one another.
“You’ve got me, Josie, always,” I tell her as I break away from our kiss. Her body locks up, the orgasm climbing from inside her. Josie still has her fingers working at her clit, and if I’m not careful, my perfectly laid out plans are going to be shot to shit.
“Oh God,” she pants on one hard drive into her body. “Yes, Trace, yes.” Her head tips back, giving me the column of her neck, and my mouth latches on, grunting into her smooth pale skin as she comes on a long and deep moan. I somehow manage not to come inside her, a miracle really. As soon as she’s done, I bend her body back over, pull my cock out and do exactly like I said I would, I stroke my dick as each rope of white cum paints her ass.
“Fuck,” I groan, “the way you look with me on you. You’re going to sleep like that, too. I’m going to rub it in, so you smell like me all night long.” It isn’t until Josie falls flat on her stomach, hands going behind her back, massaging my cum into her skin, that I realize I’ve created a damn monster. Josie is my match in every single way.
“As long as you promise not to wash me off your body, too.” She rolls over, moving so her legs are spread out, pussy red, puffy, and glistening from me fucking her.
“Never.” My cock is still hard for her. How that’s possible, I’ve got no idea, but it stays that way whenever I so much as smell her scent.
“I’m pregnant, Trace.”
“I know, babe. You’re late, and you’ve been bouncing on my dick every spare chance you get.” Josie’s mouth is open, a state of shock written all over her face. I chuckle. She got her IUD taken out a few months ago. Nothing had happened. Then a period was missed, and I put two and two together, waiting her out. Fucking finally. I was worried she wasn’t ever going to tell me. Getting Josie knocked up with my kid wasn’t for lack of trying on my part either. I’d like to have at least have one child with Josie. Seeing her swollen with my child or with our baby at her breast as she feeds him or her, fuck, it makes me want her again.
“I should have known. There’s no keeping secrets from you.” She rolls her eyes, tears coating them as she tries to blink them away. My thumbs are there to catch them.
“I fucking love you, Josie.” It doesn’t take a whole lot of energy to pay attention to my wife. Shit, she’s got it, lock, stock, and barrel.
“I love you, too, Trace.” Her words hit me right in the chest every single time, and I’m the only man on this earth she’ll ever say them to.