Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 33298 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 166(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33298 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 166(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
She grabs her hot pink suitcase and rolls it behind herself while I put my arm around her shoulders. I pepper the side of her face, temple, and ear with little kisses as we walk. I can’t help it. I need my woman more than I need to breathe.
The moment we’re in the hotel room, I don’t even give her the chance to look around. This might be the honeymoon suite, but there will be plenty of time to explore it later. Right now, I have to get to my girl’s pussy.
I push Gwen against the door and drop to my knees. I yank up the skirt of her pretty dress, desperate for this. “I’ve been dying for a taste all afternoon.”
I swipe my tongue through her hot, swollen folds. Her vanilla flavor explodes in my mouth, setting off the beast inside of me. My cock hardens to the point of pain and my balls ache. But all that matters in this moment is taking care of her. She’s my whole world.
“Blade,” she gasps my name and tugs on my hair as I work my tongue into that tight entrance of hers. Her juices are spilling down my face and chin, but I don’t care. I want to always smell like my girl’s pussy. It’s a scent I’ll wear with pride.
I work her clit with my thumb, desperate for her release. It’s more than just knowing that I can make her come. It’s about being the man that meets all of her needs, in and out of the bedroom.
She groans and shoves my head between her thighs, working me right where she needs me. Then she’s crying out my name into the room, telling everyone on this floor—hell, probably the whole damn hotel—exactly who’s making her come.
When she finally floats back to earth, I pull her skirt down and give her a grin. Watching and hearing her come will always be one of my favorite things.
She reaches for me, cupping my steel rod through my slacks. “You promised me three minutes which means we still have more time, Mr. Shaw.”
We won’t have long before everyone has caught up to us, but I can’t resist the siren call of my future wife. I may have just satisfied her, but she’s a greedy little thing. She’ll take every orgasm my body will give her, and I’m more than happy to provide them.
“Naked. On the bed. All fours,” I grit out while reaching behind her to lock the door. If the rest of the wedding party does make an appearance, I don’t want them walking in on her. No one gets to see Gwen’s beautiful body but me. I’m the only one who is allowed to worship at the altar of her curves. The only one who’s allowed to see, lick, and kiss every inch.
She’s taking too long to move so I bring my hand down on the curve of her ass in a stinging swat. My voice is deep, my desire evident as I issue the command, “Obey. Now.”
She squeezes her thighs together, and I file away the knowledge that she likes it when I dominate her. We’ll have fun with that one later. For now, I need her too badly. As it is, I have to plunge my hands in my pants and squeeze my cock to keep from coming on the spot.
In the time it took me to get undressed, she’s already in position on the bed. She’s completely bared to my view, all of her soaking holes visible to me. Fuck, she’s beautiful like this. Especially when she glances over her shoulder and gives me a mischievous smile, “I obeyed.”
I prowl across the room and touch her ass. There’s a slight pink tinge where I delivered that smack. Maybe one day I’ll paddle her, make her plead with me for mercy then stuff her full of my cock.
“Such a good girl,” I croon as I glide into her sopping wet pussy. She’s so damn tight for me, always making me work for every inch.
She lets out a keening cry for more, desperate for her man to fill her completely.
“Turn your head to the left,” I instruct when I catch a glimpse of movement. The left side of the room is a mirrored wall. “Watch as your man fucks you.”
She turns just as I ram deep, stretching her wide for her man. I still for a moment, sweat beading down my back and adrenaline making my hands shake. “You remember this moment. Remember who gets to fuck you every day.”
“You do!” She moans as I withdraw.
“Damn straight,” I grunt. My balls slap against her as I thrust back inside her sweet cunt. I’m going to spend the rest of my days filling every one of her holes with my come. It will always be dripping out of her, reminding her of who owns her body.