Total pages in book: 37
Estimated words: 39414 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 197(@200wpm)___ 158(@250wpm)___ 131(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 39414 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 197(@200wpm)___ 158(@250wpm)___ 131(@300wpm)
I brush my nose against her temple. My mission is to make her so happy she’ll never consider leaving. I use my fingers to explore every inch of her soft, creamy flesh. She moans, as I take in the sight before me—her beautiful body nestled against me, curvy and soft and all mine.
My hands run up her torso, plucking at her nipples before wrapping them around her neck and capturing her lips in a hot kiss.
“I want to see this face every day,” I tell her as she finally opens her eyes, a look of pure bliss on her face. “I love the look on you face right now—like I’ve given you so much pleasure that you’ve lost yourself.”
“Ohhh,” she groans as she bites her lip, realizing that my cock is still hard and eager to please her again. I trace my tongue along the seam of her raspberry lips and they part for me. I kiss her hungrily, tasting her on my tongue. She wraps her arms around my neck, tangles her fingers in my hair, pulling me closer to her body. I feel completely connected to her. But she’s not just anyone. She’s mine. My girl, forever. And despite any challenges we may face, she’s given me that certainty. My mind is at peace.
The primal part of me sighs with relief. I know that I’m the only one who can make her unravel like this. She’s mine and I need to make sure she’s not going anywhere.
She locks her legs around my waist. I tease her wet folds, tracing up the seam of her lips with my dick and grinding against her clit. She gasps and then lets out a low moan.
“Fuck, you drive me insane. Every moan, every look. I can’t get enough of you,” I say before pushing myself deep into her again. Her body takes me in, yearning for the connection we’ve only ever shared together. “Jesus, you’re so wet,” I mutter against her lips.
“Tell me more,” she murmurs eagerly.
I huff against her flesh, sucking on her sweet skin, tugging it between my teeth. “I feel you throbbing around my cock. Sucking me in, begging me to take you. Your lips wrap around my shaft. Your heels dig into my ass and it drives me wild.”
“Yessss. Faster, harder, please.”
“No, baby. Nice and slow. I want to feel everything,” I murmur as I drag my cock in and out of her tight pussy.
Drag and thrust, plunge and pull. Her breath picks up as I suck an erect nipple into my mouth, her body arching off the bed, her heels pushing my hips into her throbbing core, pulling me deeper.
“Every smooth ridge, I can feel the end of you. Feel your pulse quickening around my dick. Your clit swelling against my pelvis when I grind into you,” I whisper, before shaking overtakes her body, clenching my cock, her legs quivering, nails digging into my back as her release shoots through her.
“I’ve waited so long…” she murmurs between pants.
“For what, baby?” Speech is difficult as I thrust in and out of her, hit the end and swirl my hips causing her to moan repeatedly. She’s losing herself. Losing herself in the pleasure. In me. I can see it in her eyes—the way her neck arches, the way her nails claw at my back, arms held tightly by the pleasure she seeks from me.
“For you. I’ve been waiting so long for you,” she murmurs as I take her. My heart beats tenfold as my eyes widen at her words. I search her beautiful face, held taut with ecstasy, full lips red and swollen from my kisses.
She pulls one elegant arm up and presses her palm against the cave wall behind her head. There she is, taking my breath away. The way she gives herself over to me. By giving me everything she has, she owns me. As if she’s giving me her future without question, our future is solidified. Everything snaps into focus.
Life with her.
Our kids. Our grandkids.
She and I.
My world shifts and now she is my axis. I revolve around her. I would do anything for her.
“You’re my heart. My whole world. I was born to love you,” I profess between thrusts, as she begins to clench around me again, the nails of one hand digging into my biceps, the pain radiating through my body before landing at my balls and making them draw up tight as I release into her. She comes undone beneath me, screaming my name as the walls of her pussy throb around me.
“You’re so amazing,” she whispers, threading her fingers through my hair. I nuzzle at her neck, propping myself on one elbow as I relish her sated, limp post-orgasm body. This is my favorite moment. Seeing her satisfied and dreamy, her eyes hooded, breathing short, limbs heavy. Knowing that I put that satisfied look on her face makes me the happiest man on Earth.