Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 22751 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 114(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22751 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 114(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
“Hold my hand,” I tell her, and I’m pleased when she does it instantly. The more she obeys, the harder I get. Thank god the rest of the room is too dark for her to see the front of my sweatpants.
As soon as we get to the hallway, I realize my mistake. It’s completely dark, and I hear her whimper in fear.
“Wynn?” Her hand squeezes mine tighter, and I stop walking.
“It’s okay, I’m right here,” I tell her as I pull her close. “I’m going to carry you.”
She doesn’t get a chance to protest as I lift her in my arms and hold her against my chest. Her legs automatically go around my waist and her arms around my neck. She’s as tight to me as she can possibly get, and I smile as I press a kiss to her hair.
“Better?” I ask, and she nods. I wait a beat for her to verbally respond and then she realizes what I want.
“Yes, it’s much better.” She sleepily snuggles her face on my neck, and if she didn’t know I was hard before, she definitely does now.
“Good girl,” I say softly, and I feel her body relax into me even more. My dick is wedged between us as I keep one hand on her back and move the other to her ass. “You can go back to sleep.”
“Mkay,” she mumbles against my neck as I carry her down the hall.
I take a step and then have to stop because she’s rubbing against my dick. The feeling of her hot panty-covered pussy on my length is so fucking good it’s threatening to make my knees buckle.
“Kate?” Her breathing is even and quiet, like she’s gone back to sleep, so I take another step.
The motion makes her pussy rub over the tip of my cock, and I have to stop once more. There’s no way I’m going to make it to the living room without cumming. The feel of her warm body against me, her soft breath on my neck, and the press of her cunt is too much.
She’s gone completely lax in my arms, and I know she’s asleep. Would it be so wrong to take care of this before she wakes up? If I don’t and we get to the living room, I’ll still be rock hard. Then it will be awkward when she sees it and I’ll have to explain why. If I take care of it now, she never has to know.
Deciding that I’m doing the right thing, I take another step and have to bite back a moan at how good it feels. The hand I have on her ass slides lower, and I slip my fingers just inside her panties. It’s an accident really. Sort of. The feel of her warm wet pussy against my fingertips makes my jaw clench and my mouth water.
I gently move her up and down in my arms as I slowly take two steps in a row. The motion, along with my fingers, has slid her panties to the side, and my sweatpants are the only thing separating us. As I take another step, I tug on the front of my pants, just wanting a quick feel. That’s all. One quick touch of her pussy on my dick to get me off and then I’ll stop.
“Wynn,” Kate mumbles against my neck, and my body goes still. She says something else softly, but I don’t catch it. What I do catch is that she rocks her hips, and it nudges the front of my sweatpants the rest of the way down.
“I’m right here,” I say softly as I press another kiss to her hair.
Her wet pussy slicks the thick vein on my cock as I press her against it. Cum leaks out of the tip and rolls down between us, making her slide even easier. All thoughts of consequences or what will happen afterwards have gone out the window. The only thing I can focus on is here and now as I kiss her cheek and grind against her.
Kate’s body is still soft and warm as I take another step, but this time, she pulls her mouth away from my neck. There’s no light in this hallway, but I have the sudden feeling that her eyes are on me. I should pull back and put her panties in place, or at the very least, I should stop humping her. Instead, I dip my head and brush my lips against hers, kissing them softly.
She has a choice right now. She can pretend to be asleep and let me finish, then I can carry her to the living room, and we can both act like this never happened. Or she can kiss me back and see where this takes us.
No matter what she chooses, there’s no way I can stop.