Total pages in book: 41
Estimated words: 37270 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 186(@200wpm)___ 149(@250wpm)___ 124(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 37270 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 186(@200wpm)___ 149(@250wpm)___ 124(@300wpm)
I’m on a cloud when I hear my name from his lips again before he scoops me up and carries me off to do what I’ve prayed he would from the second I laid eyes on him. Mark’s eyes lock on mine as he takes long, firm steps, his stiff arousal probing my aching mound through my dress before I feel him lower me onto the enormous four-poster bed that looks and feels like something out of a dream.
“I’ve wanted to do this all day…” Mark murmurs, keeping his eyes on me as I shimmy out of the dress, and he undresses in record time, making me gasp aloud at the sight of him fully naked.
Every muscle and every fiber of his being are taut and primed. Ready. Ready to give me all of him. Every inch I hope, and balls deep. I wanna feel those big nuts of his squishing against my pussy as I cream all over his cock. Not just saying his name… I’m already moaning it. I’m working my way up fast to screaming it long before he even gets that delicious dick of his inside me.
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
Mark
The reservations I’ve made for today are a little out of sequence. I was supposed to get through the whole day.
Tonight… That was what I promised her.
It’s early, but I know I’ll still be buried to the hilt inside her until then. My cock feels like it’s made of stone and so full of hot seed that I could come inside her nonstop for a fucking week.
It’s all happened so fast, but not quick enough before it registers how perfect she really is. Already writhing on the bed, her hands claw at the air, eager for me to join her, which I waste no time doing, but I have to loom over her for a moment.
Spoiled again by the sight of her nakedness, it’ll be the last time I see her as a virgin. The dress she’s only had on less than a half hour lies crumpled next to her like wrapping paper on Christmas day, and I’ve just opened his present.
It’s a wrapper I know I’ll cherish. We both will. A permanent reminder of her special day every time she wears it, which will be often. I know that already.
I don’t need to ask her if she’s ready, either. I can see, hear, and feel the need pouring off her myself, but I do ask her. Something about her telling me what she wants and needs makes my cock ache and twitch harder than I ever thought possible.
“I-I need you, Mark…” she stammers, her voice trailing into another moan she can’t help any more, but I can. I’ve got just the thing for it right here.
In seconds, I’m prowling over her body underneath me. Our skin feels like two sheets of lightning arcing off each other. We groan like maniacs as we feel each other’s heaving bodies pressed hard together. My hands grab palmfuls of her, already craving more of what I know is mine. I can’t help but feel all the gentlemanly control I’ve mustered for the past twenty-four hours disintegrate into wild abandon, like a wild animal claiming its mate, meal, and pleasure. I cave into the insane need for her sweet cunt gripping my cock like a vice.
The swollen head of my organ brushes her drooling lips that are lava hot with her arousal, making her grunt and swear loudly, which is music to my ears. I’m pleased to notice the slight echo of her cries of pleasure throughout the whole suite, pulsing through me and right back into her body.
“Fuck me, Mark!” she gasps, her hands gripping my forearms I have on either side of her, taking my weight. “I want all of you… in-inside me,” she pants, and like a homing beacon, I feel my thick need press her slick mound, parting her virgin lips and groaning from the instant pressure. I focus on the look in her eyes as I start to fill her.
She’s tight but very wet. Her virgin hole quivers like a fresh leaf. The swollen bud of her clit, like a rivet, makes her gasp, then groan long and hard as it drags her essence slowly up the ridge of my erection. Pulsing an urge to climax already, I grind my jaw. Promising myself and her she’ll remember today for all the right reasons.
Her pleasure is my pleasure, and I guess there is a little gentleman left in me. Ladies first and all that…
Melissa’s ample chest smashes against mine when she hooks her arms around my neck. Her childbearing hips are already rotating as she lifts her perfect ass a little higher, positioning herself to be stretched and filled for the first time in her life. By god, it sure as hell won’t be her last… not even for today.