Total pages in book: 43
Estimated words: 41621 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 208(@200wpm)___ 166(@250wpm)___ 139(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 41621 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 208(@200wpm)___ 166(@250wpm)___ 139(@300wpm)
She nods as I thrust forward, watching my cock split her open inch by veiny inch. She screams, and I wish I could stop and take all the pain away, but I can’t. All I can do is pull back, then thrust my hips forward, going deeper each time.
Finally, she gushes once more, and I thrust hard, disappearing inside her to the hilt.
I’m inside Tess. Jesus fucking Christ on a tortilla. I can die a happy man.
My mind pinpoints on that single fact. My mouth starts talking all on its own. “Christ. You’re tight. So fucking tight. But you want to take me, you’re so fucking wet, so hot, this tight virgin pussy—fuck—yes—take my cock, baby. Take it.”
Her eyes are rolling to the back of her head. She pulls hard on her restraints so she can bite down on my arm, pain shooting through me as she smothers the wail of ecstasy that pierces her throat.
I grab her face with one hand. Force her to look forward and open her mouth.
“Hurt me all you like, but don’t muffle,” I say. “Make those noises for me.”
And I punch in another inch. Impossibly, I’m going in deeper. Her mouth falls open and it feels like I’ve gone so far into Tess that I’m gonna see the head of my cock coming out the back of her throat.
When I pull myself back a little, her pussy sucks to my dick. Her lips grip me like a fist.
Then I spear my way deeper again, groaning all those animal sounds.
I fuck myself all the way into her.
Hips meet hips. My balls slap her ass.
“Oh my God!” she cries.
Bracing my knees, I work my hips in an unfamiliar motion that warms up my thighs and squeezes my ass. It’s like I’m sawing into her. Every single stroke, in and out, shoots lightning up my spine.
It’s nothing like touching myself. It’s not even like rubbing against Tess while we were dressed.
I’m completely absorbed in the fire of her sopping cunt and the sound of our bodies slamming into each other again and again.
I collapse on top of her and smother her mouth with mine. I bite at her lips, scrape my teeth on her jaw, latch onto her neck. “Gonna fill you. Spray myself all inside you.” I grab her hip and hike it higher, a better angle so I can go even deeper. “I’m gonna see this belly round with my fucking seed. Feels amazing. My baby girl.”
I’m pounding artlessly into her. Slap, slap, slap. A complete beast, taking exactly what I need.
It doesn’t take long now.
I’ve been aching for her so long. These long strokes in the snug heat of her body are shoving me toward a cliff I can’t escape.
My spine bows. I pull her thighs against me, sealing us tight together.
Orgasm sweeps over me.
I roar more like a bear than a man as my balls pump and my cock throbs and I shoot one blast after another to the depths of her pussy.
God, I’ve never felt such relief.
Then I fall over her, clear-headed for a minute. Drained and tired. The surge of affection and gratitude I feel is foreign too. I don’t want to bite her anymore. Instead, all I want to do is bundle her against my chest, kissing all the places I bit, stroking my hands gently over her body.
I reach up and let her out of the knotted jeans, kissing her strained arms.
“Good girl,” I mumble against her throat.
She holds me to her, running her fingers through my hair. “I love hearing that from you.”
“Then I’ll say it a thousand times. You’re a good girl. And you’re beautiful, Tess,” I say. “Beautiful. Warm, perfectly fitted, beautiful.”
We kiss long and slow in each other’s arms. I keep running my hand along her back, shoulder to hip, feeling the curves.
“I didn’t even think about using a condom,” she says. “I’m very…wet.”
“No condoms,” I say. “Not with me. I want you filled up with my baby.”
“You might have already done that,” Tess says.
The raging, possessive monster in my heart stirs at that idea. I might have already pumped the seeds into her that will turn into a baby. Our baby. The mental image of her belly growing with the child I’ve put inside of her makes my still-hard cock twitch.
I rise up on my knees, and my cock slides out. She gasps deliciously.
“Well that virginity is extremely gone.” She grins, but I’m too distracted to smile back.
I’m staring at where my cream, tinted pink by blood, is oozing out of her. I push it back in with my thumb, keeping it all up inside.
“Did you…?” I ask, not sure what word to use.
“Come?” she asks with another of those little giggles that drive me wild. “I mean, yes but—I could come…more? Bigger, maybe. Getting you inside me was…distracting. It felt good, but—”