Total pages in book: 73
Estimated words: 71034 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 355(@200wpm)___ 284(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71034 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 355(@200wpm)___ 284(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
Laurie leaned down, got ahold of the handle, and pulled it toward us.
“There’s a lube in the inner pocket.”
He pulled the bottle out and smiled. “You thought we’d need this at the pool?”
“I don’t like to be unprepared.”
“This better have been intended for me.”
I smiled. “Princess, there’s no one else. I’m only interested in you.”
“But you…you’ve always been….”
“You’re fucking magical, and you’re all I need.” I kissed him again and he rocked his hips, making me more impatient to be inside him.
I held out my hand, but he popped the bottle open, squirted lube on his fingers, then reached behind himself. I sucked in a breath as he rose up on his knees and drove his fingers into his ass, riding them the way I wanted him riding my cock. I lay back, not bothering to pull down the comforter. I needed to give him more room to move.
“That is too fucking hot. Turn around, I want to see better.” We both changed position so he was laying between my legs with his head down and his ass in the air. I jerked myself off as he stretched himself open.
I watched for as long as I could stand it. “Enough. Get back here and ride me.”
The smile on his face made my cock jump. He was just too good.
20
LAURIE
Icouldn’t believe this was really happening. Worth, the man I’d fantasized about for years, was naked under me, and I was in control. I had him desperate for more after watching me open up my ass. He made me feel powerful, needed. I straddled him, rising up so I could position the tip of his cock against my hole. Then I teased him, brushing his tip back and forth before finally lowering myself so slowly he was growling at me to move, his hands gripping my ass.
“We’re taking this at my pace,” I said.
“You’re going to fucking kill me.”
“Never.”
My thighs shook from the strain, but I managed to lower myself in tiny increments until I was fully seated on Worth’s cock. I felt so full, completely stuffed.
When he lifted his hips, making his cock move inside me, I gasped.
“Now, move.” He slapped my ass, and I smiled, grinding myself down hard before finally lifting up and giving him the friction he wanted.
“Fuck, yes,” Worth growled. “Ride me like that. Faster. God you’re so hot, so tight.”
“Feels so good to be on top of you, so good to have you inside me.”
“Yes, God you were fucking made for me.”
“You probably say that to—” He put a finger over my lips.
“I have never said that to anyone. You aren’t just a hook up, Laurie. You’re everything.”
“How? It’s too fast.”
He shook his head. “No, it’s just fucking right.”
I was so close. “Touch me, please. I need to come.”
He gripped my hips and lifted me up all the way off his cock.
“No, please,” I cried, “I need it.”
“You can wait a little bit.”
I groaned. “Why? What are you—”
“I need you on your hands and knees again. I need to see my cock splitting you open.”
I moved for him, and he gripped my ass cheeks, pulling them apart. He shocked me by swiping his tongue over my hole. “Fucking beautiful.”
When he drove into me, I cried out.
“You can take it.”
“Yes, please. I’ll do anything you want.” That was way too dangerous of a statement. I pushed back against him as he rode me hard and rough, finally reaching under me to grip my cock. “Yes. Please. Please,” I cried as he worked my cock furiously. “I’ll ruin the comforter. We should—”
“I don’t fucking care. I’ll buy them a new one.” He wrapped a hand around my waist, pulling me up so we were both on our knees. “I want to watch.”
“Worth, this is crazy.”
I struggled against his hold, but he shifted his angle so his cock dragged over my sweet spot. I couldn’t have stopped for anything then. It only took a few strokes before I cried out his name as my cum shot over his hand and onto the comforter. My ass contracted, clamping around his cock and he groaned.
“Too much.” Before I could catch my breath, he drove into my ass one final time and let go.
When he was done, he somehow managed to roll us onto our sides. We lay there painting, sweaty, sticky, and so fucking satisfied.
“We’re not stopping now, are we?” I asked.
“I’m not quite as young as you. My stamina is good, but I’m not ready to go again right now.”
I giggled. “That’s not what I meant. I mean, yeah, I’d like to go again, but I need a little bit to catch my breath. I meant we’re not going to pretend we can stay away from each other.”
“No, we only made it three days. I’m not even going to try again. I don’t even want to go an hour before I’m inside you again.”