Total pages in book: 45
Estimated words: 40969 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 205(@200wpm)___ 164(@250wpm)___ 137(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 40969 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 205(@200wpm)___ 164(@250wpm)___ 137(@300wpm)
“Oh yeah. Stay inside me?”
“Always, Celeste, always.” I watch as her body works with me, backing up while doing so, only making my cock harder as she takes me fully inside her body, ass against groin, legs wide, mine in between, and that’s when my body takes over. The need to cum deep inside her, to feel her clench around me one more time, to own her the same as she owns me. I bend over, my hands covering hers on the railing as I slam inside her, skin slapping against skin, the gentle way I know her tits are swaying, my balls slapping at her clit with every time I seat myself all the way inside her.
“You ready to come again, Celeste, ready for me to fuck my cum deep inside you?” I pronounce on another thrust. Her pussy is squeezing me, telling me that she’s close. My mind goes to the first time I was inside of her. The best gift I could have ever received was the fact that once we talked about our past, that there hasn’t been anyone in months for both of us, and that she was on birth control, we agreed we didn’t need to use condoms. Fuck yeah, there’s nothing better than being inside Celeste, bare cunt to bare dick, feeling her wetness coat my length down to my balls.
“Yes, harder.” I move from her hands, going to her hips. My head is thrown back as I power in and out of her, and as much as I’d like to have my mouth on her neck, licking, biting, and sucking, marking her again, the way things are going, that’s not going to happen. I can feel my muscles tighten, her pussy rippling along my length, taking the cum completely out of me, sucking me dry every step of the way.
“Celeste.” Her name is like a silent prayer tumbling from my lips. It’s taking everything out of me to remain standing when I’m ready to collapse across her back. I hold my woman tight to me, never letting her go, silently wondering if she can take me one more time tonight. And I say she’s greedy; it seems there are two people in this relationship hungry for one another.
“I’m pretty sure I can’t feel my fingers or my toes.” I hold still, staying inside her, the sensations from coming still zapping through my nervous system.
“Shit. Sorry, sweetheart.” I carefully slide out of her. If it were me, I’d live inside her, but that’s a pipe dream and wouldn’t be conducive for work either.
“I’m not complaining, just stating a fact.” She is still bent over as I step away, watching as my cum slides out of her body.
“Sexy as hell seeing you bent over after taking me.” I help her up, hands going to her hips, massaging her muscles as I work my way up her body. The soft coos that leave her mouth let me know she’s satiated, and when she turns around, her front is just as gorgeous as her back.
“It was sexy taking you like that, though I think bedtime is in order. You wore me out.” A sly smile takes over. Fuck if my dick isn’t standing at attention again.
“Come on, sweetheart, now that we have shit settled and I wrung multiple orgasms out of you, your greedy pussy milking all the cum out of my cock, I’d say it’s time for some much-needed sleep.” My arms wrap around her body. I need her mouth, but I know if I start to kiss her, sleep is as good as gone. Instead, my hands go to the back of her thighs, and I lift her up until she’s wrapped around me like an octopus, front to front, legs hooked to my waist, and arms looping around my neck.
“I could have walked, you know?” Celeste whispers in my ear, her tongue sliding down to the column of my neck.
“Could have, but you didn’t have to. I like having you in my arms. You keep doing that, though, neither of us will get any sleep tonight.” I groan as she does it again.
“As if that would bother either of us.” My lips find hers, and I give her my lips in a quick but heated kiss, then I’m making my way inside the penthouse, where I know I’ll be taking her at least one more time tonight.
TWENTY-FOUR
Celeste
“You know, I can drive my car to the hotel. You don’t have to stay here while I get ready.” Last night was hot, so hot, I’m pretty sure I’ve never come that hard before, been so exposed, felt so cherished. Wylde did that. My guard came down knowing he’d be the one to protect me if I fell. Sure, we still had a few things to settle in the work department, more so me than Wylde. He’s all gung-ho ‘You’re my woman, I’m your man. This is how things will go no matter what you say.’ That may have worked in a different time period, but that definitely isn’t the case these days.