Total pages in book: 122
Estimated words: 115248 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 576(@200wpm)___ 461(@250wpm)___ 384(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 115248 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 576(@200wpm)___ 461(@250wpm)___ 384(@300wpm)
Everything faded around her and all she could feel was his steady thrusts and her passion turning so wild and demanding that her body responded of its own accord.
Their bodies worked in an instinctive rhythm that intensified to the point that Snow thought she’d scream. She did when suddenly her body exploded in such a powerful, mind-shattering sensation that she couldn’t help but cry out. The exquisite sensation rippled through her body, her moans flowing along with it.
As soon as his wife cried out in climax, he let himself go and joined her, letting loose a growling groan that intensified as his powerful climax went on to last longer and bring greater satisfaction than he’d ever experienced.
He collapsed on her, stripped of strength, something that had never happened to him before this. Her arms went around him to squeeze tight, though he felt her lack of strength as well.
They were both spent and that made him smile.
He rolled to his side, his wife’s arms keeping hold of him, and his arms went around her. They remained locked together in more ways than one. He didn’t want to let go and he could tell she didn’t either.
At that moment, he fully understood what his mum had told him about love.
When you find true love, you never want to let it go.
“I never want to let you go, ást,” he whispered.
“I never want you to let me go,” Snow responded softly.
They fell asleep like that, until a chill woke Tarass and he pulled a blanket over them, stirring Snow awake to press closely against him. He ran his hand down over her backside to ease her even closer and his manhood instantly sparked to life.
She had to be sore from the pounding he had given her, especially since she had been a virgin, but she hadn’t complained, hadn’t said a word about it. He needed to leave her alone.
“I want you,” she whispered, surprising him.
He was ready to slip into her again, but said, “You must be sore.”
Snow kissed and teased his neck with light nibbles. “You deny me pleasure, husband?”
Tarass turned her on her back, spread her legs apart, and knelt between them. “I’ll watch you as you climax this time.”
He realized his words too late and Snow felt his regret when he tensed.
“Hearing your groans as they grow lets me know what my eyes can’t see.” She chuckled. “Though you might bring the roof down on top of us.”
He went to chuckle himself when her small hand reached down, brushing his leg as she searched for his manhood. And when she found it, he feared she might be right. His groans just might bring the roof down on them.
“You are large and soft yet hard,” she said as she stroked him. “I love the feel of your manhood.”
“He’s yours to touch anytime you want,” Tarass said, trying to keep control, her gentle, innocent touch driving him mad.
“I’m pleased he belongs to me.”
Her sigh of pleasure was difficult to ignore. His manhood certainly didn’t ignore it. It grew in her hand.
“You swell even larger,” she said on a soft gasp. “It is amazing that you fit inside me so perfectly. Though, I think it would be wiser for us to make sure you do fit.”
Tarass smiled and laughed gently so that she could hear what she couldn’t see. “I agree wholeheartedly.”
“You feel like you’re ready,” she said, giving his manhood a tug.
He slipped a finger inside her and he was relieved to hear her gasp and not wince. “You’re ready as well.”
“For you… always,” she said with a wickedly, passion-filled smile.
He eased her hand off him, grabbed her backside and tugged her forward to meet his manhood, and slipped into her, smoothly and slowly, filling her with the length of him.
Snow moaned as he did, taking all of him with ease and pleasure, delighted to have him inside her once again. She knew it wouldn’t be long before she climaxed, having grown far more excited when she touched him than she had ever expected. Actually, a few words, a simple touch, was all that was needed to stir her passion for her husband. She found it both exciting and worrisome, since she feared he might grow tired of her demands on him.
She let out a long, slow moan as he began to move inside her and her thoughts turned to the pleasure he brought her with little effort. Lord, but she loved her husband and joining with him made her love him even more.
She feared disappointment showed on her face when she climaxed much too fast to her liking, but it was surprise that replaced the disappointment when her husband teased her to life once again and she joined him in another overwhelming satisfying climax.
Sleep claimed them once again and Snow thought it had to be morning when she woke to her husband’s hands roaming her body intimately.