Total pages in book: 102
Estimated words: 95295 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 476(@200wpm)___ 381(@250wpm)___ 318(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 95295 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 476(@200wpm)___ 381(@250wpm)___ 318(@300wpm)
She runs her hands up my naked chest. Her fingertips feel like a feather touching me. My hands come up to the strap of her bra, pulling it down so I can suck her nipple into my mouth. Her fingers slide into my hair as she holds my head. I move over to the other nipple before turning her around, putting her back against my chest as I lead her to the side of the bed. Unclipping her bra and letting it slide to our feet, I move my hand to roll her nipples between my fingers as I kiss the side of her neck. She pushes her ass back into my hard cock, making us both groan. My hand slides down her stomach, and I can feel her shivering in my arms as I slide my hands into her panties and slip a finger into her. “Gabriel,” she whispers, her hips moving with me as I bend to the side and suck her nipple into my mouth. Her hands reach behind her to grab me. “I need you in me.” She looks down at me. “Please.”
I nod, my hand coming out of her and her panties to peel them off her. She steps out of them as she turns and gets on the bed, right in the middle. Her head is on the pillows, and her hair is spread out all around her. Her legs spread for me, her wetness on display as well. I get rid of my boxers before I put a knee on the bed and move to her. Holding my cock in my hand, I rub it up and down her slit, her legs hooking onto my hips. Our eyes connect as I slide into her. One hand moves beside her shoulder while the other is beside her head. She wraps one hand around my forearm, and the other one grips my neck. I bend my head to kiss her. I thrust into her a couple of times before she moves her hands to my hair and her feet lock behind me. I pull out and then slowly slam back in, over and over again. Neither of us says a word as we look into each other’s eyes. She gets tighter, and I know she’s almost there, and so am I.
“Cowboy,” she calls me by my nickname as she puts both hands on my face, bringing my mouth down to hers before her fingers hold my chin. I speed up, slamming into her over and over again. The sounds of us panting and skin slapping together fill the room. I move my lips away from her as I watch her come before me. Her neck arching and her head turning to the side, her mouth opens to moan, making my balls tight. “Cowboy.” She contracts on my cock, over and over again. I look down at where we meet, my cock pulling out of her to the tip before slamming back into her until I can’t take it anymore. I plant myself into her. Her name is barely a whisper on my lips, and I bury my face in her neck. She wraps her whole body around me, tightening her legs, her arms wrapping around my neck, pulling me even more into her. We both stay like that until I slide out of her and get off the bed.
Neither of us says a word as I walk to the bathroom to get a cloth for her. I turn on the hot water and then the cold water, tossing the rag under the stream. My head hangs down, as the pinch in my chest gets tighter and tighter. My head swims with all of the thoughts it shouldn’t be swimming with. I’m so into my head that I don’t hear her enter the bathroom before I feel her put a hand on my back and then kiss it. “You okay, Cowboy?” I look at her in the mirror and hide it all down, grinning.
“Yeah.” I grab the rag. “Just tired, I guess.” The excuse is laughable, but she lets me have it.
“We should take a nice long bath and then have a campout on the couch.” She walks over to the tub I never wanted to have, but installed to make my mother and grandmother happy.
“That sounds like a great plan,” I tell her, watching her set the water temperature before climbing in.
“Are you going to join me,” she asks as she sits at one side, “or are you just going to watch me?”
“Both of those sound great to me.” I push away from the counter and get into the tub with her.
We spend three days in my house, neither of us leaving. Sitting side by side as we watch television or at least try to watch, until one of us has enough of it and it ends up with us having sex on the couch. We cook side by side and by we, I mean, I cook and she sets the table. We fuck, we eat, we sleep.