Total pages in book: 95
Estimated words: 88742 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 444(@200wpm)___ 355(@250wpm)___ 296(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 88742 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 444(@200wpm)___ 355(@250wpm)___ 296(@300wpm)
“Tammy?”
I don’t say anything. Instead, I walk up to him and press my palms into his chest. He’s caught off guard, which allows me to push him down on the bed. I smile at his wide-eyed expression, making quick work of climbing on top of this big strong man, my thighs squeezing on either side of his body.
I bend over, bringing my lips right by Brick’s ear.
“I think I might need something,” I whisper. I lift my body back up slightly so that I can look into his eyes. They’re ablaze with the same passion I have deep inside my bones.
“Whatever you need.” Brick’s hands come up my sides, pushing my dress over my thighs and bunching it at my waist. His hands knead the meaty flesh of my legs, getting closer and closer to my center.
I scoot myself down. With better access to Brick’s pants, I unbutton and unzip him, pulling his pants down. I rub my hand over his bulge, my fingers softly bumping over the ridges.
I bend over again, kissing him as I slip my hand into his underwear, gently tugging on his cock. He grumbles while I play with him. I bite down on his bottom lip, pulling it out a little.
I can’t hold back any longer, and in a flurry of hands, I pull his underwear down. His dick hits my stomach.
“Are you going to ride me, baby?”
“Yes,” I breathe. I pull my dress over my head and throw it onto the ground. Brick takes in a deep breath as I remove my bra. My nipples are already peaked, the cold air igniting their sensitivity even more.
“You’re so beautiful.” Brick massages my breast. I hold back the mewls in my throat as I push my underwear to the side. Positioning Brick’s dick at my entrance, I slide my pussy down his hard shaft. The grooves of his cock massage my walls, twisting my insides into knots.
Brick moves his hands to my hips and starts to move me up and down. I throw my head back, a million and one sensations coursing through me at once. Every time with Brick feels like the first time. Being with him never gets old. All I want is to be consumed by him, taken over and over again.
“Brick!” I scream as his dick pounds in and out of me, our bodies slapping together. The smell of sex fills the air as our scents mix together.
I drop my hands onto his chest, arching my back gently. My thighs want to come together, but the big hunk of man between them is keeping that from happening.
I grind my pelvis down, connecting our bodies even further. My throat is taut with the sounds of pleasure ripping through it. My entire body goes warm as the beginning tingles of my orgasm rage through me.
“Are you close, baby? Are you close?”
“I am,” I purr. I can’t hold back any longer. The tension in my muscles is just too great. I let it out, the vibrations racking through my body from my head to my toes.
Brick’s fingers dig into my sides. I feel his cum shoot into me, coating me and dripping down my thighs. I collapse on top of him, catching my breath. Brick wraps his arms around me and then rolls the two of us over. We’re lying down next to one another, face-to-face. Brick moves some of the hair from my face, tucking it behind my ear. I'm still catching my breath from our little exercise routine, but I cannot wait any longer.
“Brick?”
“Yeah?”
“There’s something I want to tell you.” I don’t know why I’m all nervous. It’s not like this is the first time I’m telling him news like this. We're old pros at this point. Still, it will be a big change.
“What is it?” He brings his finger down my cheek, going over to my shoulder until my hand is in his.
“It’s good news,” I start out.
“Okay.”
“At least, I think it’s good news.” I let out a deep breath. “I’m nervous. I didn’t expect to be nervous.”
“Just tell me. If you’re happy, I’m happy.”
“Okay, well,” I take a deep breath, "it looks like Harlow is going to have a sibling in a few months.” I give Brick’s hand a small squeeze over all of the excitement I’m feeling. When I first took the test, I was overjoyed. Having one child has made me so happy; two can only double that feeling.
“For real?” Brick is suddenly sitting up, looking at me with the type of excitement you see a child have on Christmas morning.
“Yes! I took a couple of tests, and they were all positive. I still have to schedule a doctor's visit, but everything feels like when I was carrying Harlow. We’re pregnant, baby.” Brick looks up at the ceiling for a couple of seconds, speechless, before bending down and raining kisses on my face.