Total pages in book: 62
Estimated words: 57853 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 289(@200wpm)___ 231(@250wpm)___ 193(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 57853 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 289(@200wpm)___ 231(@250wpm)___ 193(@300wpm)
"Oh my God!" She bursts into tears. "I love you."
"I can tell." I grip her chin, holding her in place, and kiss her cheeks and anywhere my mouth can reach, her tears subsiding for me, like I hold the cure.
"They are happy tears. I got all these feelings bubbling up and trying to burst out. I can't explain it."
"You don't have to."
Her soft hands come to my cheeks. "Thank you for everything you have done."
"Not finished yet." We're just getting started.
"I love you more than I knew was possible."
"I love you too." I lean down and press my mouth to hers in a deep, hard kiss, showing her how badly I do need her. When I lift my lips from her, she's smiling, brighter than any I have ever seen before. "I haven't claimed your virginity because it was the one thing I could hold on to that proved I wasn't a complete bastard for tricking you into marrying me."
"That was my trick."
"If you say so."
She presses her lips together, fighting a smile.
"I quickly saw that I fucked up. My girl has dreams when it comes to things like weddings and how you want things done. I wanted to do things right and know you’re truly all in."
“I’m in,” she tells me. “Like you told me I gave you things you didn’t know were possible, you did the same for me. I mean, this whole crazy mess is me, and having a perfect wedding isn't. It happened the way it was supposed to.” I close my eyes, taking in her words. A sense of relief fills me, knowing that she’s finally come around, and she’s in this with me for the rest of our lives.
“Should we seal the deal and make this marriage official?” I open my eyes, and she wiggles her eyebrows playfully. I shake my head with a huge smile on my face. I hope my girl never changes.
“So I’m guessing you’re dropping the whole trying to get an annulment thing.”
“Hmm.” She pretends to think it over. “Maybe I should test the goods first.” We both know that testing the goods means an annulment will be fully off the table.
I brush my mouth against hers and trail it over to the shell of her ear. “You want me to take it?” I nip her neck and then slide my tongue to soothe the spot. “Do what I’ve been wanting to do from the very beginning.” Tinsley sucks in a breath, answering me without words.
My cock is already about to explode, and we’re both still fully dressed. The need I always have for her is unmatched to anything, but I know I have to go slow. My girl is tiny compared to me.
I kiss her neck again, wanting another taste before I push back off the bed and remove her shoes. As hard as it is, I take my time unwrapping the gift that she truly is.
“How am I always naked and you’re not?”
“You’re pretty and fun to stare at,” I tell her and start to remove my own clothes.
“Your thighs are way better than mine.”
“Got a thing for thighs?”
“I think it’s only your thighs that do it for me.”
“Good answer, wife. Now be a good girl and lie back.”
Tinsley falls backwards from her sitting position, making her tits bounce. A hungry growl leaves me as I put one knee on the bed between her legs. I stroke my cock, and Tinsley's expression shows no fear. She trusts me to take her virginity with care.
Even though my cock is begging me to be inside her and take her fully, I know I need to take it slowly. I need to get her ready.
“You like what you see?” She licks her lips as I continue to stroke myself. One day soon those plump lips will be wrapped around my cock.
She sits up before I can form a response, her hand coming to wrap around me. I let out a deep groan. Her soft strokes are fucking torture of the best kind. Her skin is always so damn soft, like rose petals.
“Does that feel good?” Her innocent curiosity is going to be the death of me. She peers up at me through her thick lashes.
“Everything you do feels good. I’m going to come soon if you don’t stop.” I reach down, placing my hand over hers to stop the motion. An adorable pout forms on her face. “When I come today, it will be deep inside my wife’s pussy.” Her mouth forms an O shape.
“Scoot back on the bed. Need to get you ready for me.”
“I’m ready.”
“I say when you're ready. Got it?” She presses her lips firmly together in a straight line and simply nods her head.
“Need your words, wife.”
"I'll make this exception just this once because I have no idea what I'm doing, and you clearly have more experience." She narrows her eyes on me.