Total pages in book: 181
Estimated words: 177690 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 888(@200wpm)___ 711(@250wpm)___ 592(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 177690 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 888(@200wpm)___ 711(@250wpm)___ 592(@300wpm)
After a moment or two, her body softens, melting against the mattress again and indicating she’s relaxing. I tease her lips with my tongue. Hers darts shyly against mine, and I suck it into my mouth. She moans, unable to make the sound, but I can feel the vibration. I take over the kiss then, my tongue pushing inside her mouth, owning it, discovering everything I can and demanding more.
Hope is with me each step, her kiss becomes hungry, her tongue trying to war with mine. I push my fingers inside her little cunt. I wasn’t prepared. She’s had a child, and she’s so wet I didn’t go slow, but she’s tight. So fucking unbelievably tight that it’s all I can do to force my fingers inside of her. Her body jerks, as she tilts her hips to allow my fingers deeper.
I break away from her mouth and she cries out as I pull my fingers back and then thrust them hard, back inside her depths.
“Aden!” she cries and I love that she says my name. Fuck, I can feel my dick leaking pre-cum against my groin. I think it might be possible to get off by doing nothing more than finger fucking Hope and making her scream my name.
I keep on fucking her like this, fast and hard, her head moves back and forth as her hips push into each of my thrusts. Through it all she doesn’t let go of my hand. I won’t allow her to.
I pull my fingers out of her soaked cunt, flattening them and holding them against her clit.
“Look at me,” I tell her, though my voice comes out a throaty growl, sounding barely human. My body vibrates with the need to come, with the need to slam my cock inside of her and make her mine.
Soon. Not yet… but soon.
She turns her head to look at me, passion and need so thick in her gaze it shines from her eyes. I use my fingers, moving them in a circular motion around her clit. I go slow at first, then speed up.
“Aden, please,” she begs, getting just enough to drive her crazy but not push her over the edge.
“Hold your tit for me, Hope,” I command. She does it immediately, using her free hand to hold it, even pulling it towards me, needing anything I can give her. My mouth sucks her nipple in my mouth and I move my body, to allow me to change the direction of my fingers. I still keep my thumb on her clit, manipulating it, but I bury two fingers deep in her pussy just as I bite on her nipple.
She screams out my name, but lifts up so she uses my shoulder to stifle the loud yell, just as she comes, drenching my hand in her cum. Her body bows and shudders as her thighs tighten so she can ride out the wave.
Her teeth bite into my shoulder. She doesn’t do it easy and I fucking love it. This time it’s my body that shudders in response.
I slowly bring her back down, so that the room is left with the scent of her orgasm in the air, the sound of her ragged breathing and the pounding of my heart, as my body cries from not getting to come.
Through all of this our two hands have been joined and I’m in no hurry to let her go. I’m kissing her skin against her shoulder and collar bone, enjoying the salty flavor and just the thrill of being this close to her, when she pulls on her hand.
“I was going to… well, I thought I could make you… come,” she whispers, her flushed face going even darker. I keep our hands joined, but roll on my back, and use my free hand to drag her body on top of mine—our hands trapped between us. Then, I kiss her forehead. She pulls her head back. An unspoken question is on her face, but then I don’t need her to ask it. I know what she’s thinking.
“Tonight was all for you, Hope. Just enjoy it.”
“But you didn’t…”
“I just got the biggest gift a man could have, honey. I’m good. More than good. Get some rest. We have a busy day tomorrow,” I whisper. Then I move her head and cradle it against my chest letting my fingers comb through her hair. It doesn’t take long before I feel her body relax into sleep and I follow after her within moments.
thirty-seven
hope
“Rise and shine, sleepy head!” I jerk up in bed, and though I’m instantly awake, what I am not, is happy about it.
I went to sleep like a baby last night, feeling a little bit guilty that Aden didn’t get his. I don’t know what to make of that. Does that happen? Are there actually men out there who will give a woman the big ‘O’, but not demand they get it back?