Total pages in book: 104
Estimated words: 99413 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 497(@200wpm)___ 398(@250wpm)___ 331(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 99413 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 497(@200wpm)___ 398(@250wpm)___ 331(@300wpm)
“Oh God, Cass. Yes, baby. Just like that.”
I smile and get more into it as he widens his stance. Palming the back of my head, he begins to pump his hips harder. I moan as he fills my mouth with all his girth.
Tightening my grip on his base, I pull my head back and allow my saliva to cover him. The big lad nearly growls. He then takes over and grabs his cock so he can tap it against my cheek.
The feel of my saliva wetting my cheek turns me on. I palm my breasts and push them together for his view. Joe moves in and taps his length against one breast and then the other before tapping at the space between them. With a groan, he drags his cock up the center of my chest, up to my chin and then taps it on my lips.
“Open,” he commands and I instantly obey.
I look up at him and find him watching me closely. The look of lust on his face never gets old. It only pulls me in and makes me want more.
I hum in pleasure around him as he fucks my mouth. I cover him with my hands once again, working him feverishly just as he likes it. Praises begin to pour from his mouth, warming my belly.
“Just like that. You know how I like it. Don’t stop, baby.
“That’s my good girl. Show me you still know how to please your man. Make me fuck you until you’re breathless. I know that’s what my nasty girl wants.”
“Hmm,” I hum around him.
Drool is dripping down the sides of my mouth onto my chin as I keep going. The feel of him sliding over my tongue feels so good. Reaching between my legs, I begin to rub myself.
My eyes roll back, and a shiver runs through me. Joe reaches into my hair and tightens his grip as he moves his hips faster. I pause and shake my head with him still in my mouth.
“God, woman. I want you.”
In the next breath, he pulls from my mouth and lifts me from my knees. Then he marches us into the bedroom. I land on the bed with a bounce.
Joe flips me over and lifts me onto my knees, then slaps my ass. I moan loudly and look over my shoulder. He grasps my hips and thrusts into me, planting a foot on the bed.
“Damn, you feel so good,” he says tightly.
“Joe,” I squeal. “Yes, yes, yes.”
I clench the sheets in my hands and arch my back. He’s pounding into me just the way I like. Joe bends over me and bites my shoulder while still fucking me hard.
He then licks the sting away but slaps my ass before rubbing the cheek and giving it a squeeze. My belly blooms with my coming climax. His rock-hard cock is dripping wet from my juices.
“Fuck, Joe. Yes, thank you. Thank you,” I purr.
Reaching around my body and between my legs, he begins to rub my clit. My body begins to shake, and my eyes roll back. I reach for his hand and clench it.
“Oh, Cass. I feel you coming, baby. Go on and let go; I’ve got you.”
“Yes, yes, yes. I’m coming. Fuck, Joe, I’m coming.”
“Don’t hold back. I need to feel you come for me.”
I begin to grind my hips back against him, feeling him swell inside me. This man still fucks like he’s in his twenties. However, these days it does seem like he has more passion for me, if that could even be possible.
He claws his fingers down from my shoulder to my ass, triggering my release. My walls clench around him as I soak him and convulse. He comes deep inside me with a groan.
“I love you,” he grunts into my ear.
Joe
My stomach growls as I lie on my back, staring up at the ceiling. I look to Cass as she sleeps peacefully. Not wanting to bother her, I slip from the bed to head for a quick shower.
“Damn, I’m starving,” I mutter to myself.
I’ll make sure to bring Cass something back. These rooms are set up like suites, but this one isn’t equipped with a kitchen like some of the others. I think LaSalle and Tasha may have assigned those to all the couples with new babies and children.
I’m not complaining. I want to explore some more. It seems there have been some renovations and additions since I was last here. After my shower, I throw on a pair of navy-blue linen shorts and a white tank top, then slide on a pair of sandals.
Looking to the bed one last time before I head out, I find my wife still out for the count. She needs the rest. I know she’s been excited about the new grands, but five newborns at once is a lot.