Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22030 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 110(@200wpm)___ 88(@250wpm)___ 73(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22030 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 110(@200wpm)___ 88(@250wpm)___ 73(@300wpm)
“I love this, baby,” I tell, leaning down to kiss the words tattooed on her beautiful skin.
I run my fingertips up her legs, almost reverently. When I reach her hips, I pull the edge of her panties down. She lifts her ass so that I can take them off of her. They end up across the room. Her perfect pussy is now visible to me. All I want to do is dive down and bury my face in her snatch, licking her until she begs me to stop. So I do it. The first taste of her juice hits my tongue and I groan. She tastes like what I imagine Heaven tastes like. Sweet and perfect.
“Ollie,” she moans as my fingers trace up her legs, over her hips, to her belly. I stop at the swell of her breasts. Holding them in my hands, I squeeze and caress them gently before pulling on her pale pink nipples. Her skin is pale and pristine, not a freckle in sight, and I can’t help leaning down and kissing each pebbled peak before sucking and biting them until they are rigid. “Stop teasing me. Let me see you,” she says, reaching her hands into my boxers. Her soft hands wrap around my hard length. I shudder in delight. I let her explore me. The thrill of her hands on me has no comparison. Nothing will ever be the same again. I know that. I knew that the moment I laid eyes on her.
“You are so fucking beautiful, Jan,” I murmur. Moving back from her, I know that I can’t wait a second longer. I have to claim her. I part her pussy and rub her clit. She moans loudly and writhes her hips. Shoving my boxers down, I give her a good look at my cock as I fist it. Her hazel eyes widen as she takes me in.
“Oliver?” she whines as I lift her legs, wrapping them around my waist. Everything about this moment feels so right.
“Do you want me to stop?” I ask, giving her a chance to change her mind all the while praying to God Almighty that she doesn’t. Stopping would be the hardest thing I’ve ever done, but if that’s what she wanted I’d do it. I’d do anything for her.
“Don’t you dare,” she says, grinning at me. Gripping my dripping cock, I line it up with her opening and slide into her. She’s painfully tight, and I love it. I feed her cunt each inch like it’s sustenance. I pause when I reach her cherry. Fuck, every muscle in my body is tense in anticipation.
“Baby?” I say through clenched teeth. She’s so fucking pure. I almost feel bad for taking her like this, but that’s short lived.
“Do it. It’s yours, Ollie. I waited for you,” she pants, circling her hips. I don’t have time to unpack any of that right now. I push forward. She doesn’t stop, instead she arches her back and accepts all nine inches.
“Oh God. You’re so big. I love it,” she cries, her nails clawing into my back as she tries to get me even closer to her.
As soon as I’m fully seated inside of her tight heat, I pull all the way out and slam back into her. Over and over, I slam into her. Her shudders of pleasure under me are too much to bear. She moans my name over and over. Reaching between us, I rub her clit under her pussy tightens even more around me. “Oliver!” she screams, and I’ve never loved my formal ass name more than when she says it. I fill her with my seed, so much fucking seed. My only thought is breeding her. She’ll look amazing round with my child. I have no idea if she’s on birth control or not, but it doesn’t matter.
She’s mine.
Forever.
I spend the next week balls deep inside of my love. I’ve lost track of how many times in how many places I’ve filled her full of my seed. It really doesn’t matter; I’m never leaving her side again. I want her again, but I know she’s exhausted as I watch her sleep on the plane as we begin our descent into the Big Apple.
CHAPTER
THIRTEEN
JANUARY
ONE WEEK LATER
“Where is your head baby?”
“What?” I ask, startled out of my daydream. “Oh I’m sorry. Just thinking,” I tell him, trying not to blush so much.
“Yeah, I gathered that, baby.” He bites the side of my neck while we wait our turn to get on the elevator to ride up the Empire State Building. Without thought, I move my neck giving him access, never mind the fact that we are surrounded by people. Ever since that night when he took my virginity, we have been going at it like rabbits. Mostly at night because we are usually out and about during the day but if he finds a place where we can be alone, he takes it.