Total pages in book: 106
Estimated words: 97951 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 490(@200wpm)___ 392(@250wpm)___ 327(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 97951 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 490(@200wpm)___ 392(@250wpm)___ 327(@300wpm)
“Oh God! Baby!”
He closed his eyes tight as the bed hammered hard against the wall. He gripped her neck tighter, his wet, hard body slamming into her soft curves.
“AHHHHH!” he roared as he banged her, his dick draining within that taut, spasming passage. His hand shook so violently against her neck, his entire body a vibration of love and elation. He gripped the base of his dick, carefully slid out of her canal, and watched as his creamy cum dripped out of the stretched hole, and down the crack of her ass. He slowly closed his eyes and swallowed, taking deep, much needed breaths. After a few seconds, he managed to hobble to the bathroom, clean himself up, wet a fresh wash towel with warm water, return to her, and clean her up, too. He tossed it on the floor, got in the bed, his dick still somewhat hard and still on a high, and lay down on his back. His entire body was now shaking like a leaf as he shivered with orgasmic aftershocks.
His heart beat alarmingly fast. His dick twitched and moisture filled his eyes. She rolled over onto her side, then kissed his cheek before wrapping her body snugly around his. Slowly, the beating of his heart went back to normal. His climax had shaken him completely loose… all sense of reality had vanished for a second or two.
They held one another for a long while as øneheart x reidenshi’s, ‘snowfall’ played. They held hands and became falling stars, coming down from a natural high. Saying nothing with their mouths, but everything with their rhythmic breaths that were now in sync.
It wasn’t long before he found himself kissing her, just wanting to be close to her in every possible way. They lay together, time passing. The day turned into night. They’d fallen asleep, gotten back up, made love again, and shared a shower which lent way to more intimacy under the rush of warm water and suds. It was now one in the morning, and she was in her bra and panties at his stove, fixing them both some scrambled eggs.
Neither of them could sleep for too long. He’d wake up and stare at her resting, or vice versa, as if they were looking out for one another. Protecting each other from the storm.
“Lennox, are you worried about it?” She moved the spatula across the fluffy eggs as they cooked slowly in butter and cream.
He stood behind her drinking a cup of coffee, then looked out his kitchen window. He knew exactly what IT was.
“No. This has been a long time coming. Worry won’t change anything. Only transformation changes things. And it’s time for a change.”
She sprinkled a bit of salt, smoked paprika, and black pepper on the eggs, then served them up hot on a plate with two slices of lightly toasted wheat bread. The sounds of Atlantic Starr’s, ‘When Love Calls’ played on her phone that she had on the counter. They sat at his kitchen table, across from one another, each with a hot cup of coffee and sweet orange juice. They sat there eating, regarding one another ever so often. Then laughing.
“What are you laughing at?” She asked at one point, even though she’d been cracking up for no reason, too.
“Your pussy queefed a lot when I was fucking you in the shower, and it sounded like the introduction to that old show, Sanford and Son.”
“Lennox! Shut up!” she howled, cracking up and turning colors like a prism.
“I kid you fuckin’ not.” He began to hum the theme song, then make farting type sounds every few seconds. “It was just like that. I was waitin’ for a dump truck to pull up, but it was already there… that big, beautiful ass of yours.”
She covered her mouth, almost spitting juice everywhere.
“I love the hell out of you, Lennox. You are so crazy… you make me happy.” Her eyes sheened over, then she quickly looked away.
“You have no idea how blessed and happy I’ve been since we reunited.” He clasped his hands together. “You know I’d die for you in a heartbeat.”
She blinked back tears, then shook her head as if it was simply too much. After they finished their food, he washed the dishes as she sat at the table, playing a game on her phone. He turned on the sink water and rinsed a glass, then set it on the drying rack. He heard a bit of lightning, but it hadn’t begun raining yet. Right now is the time to do this. Yeah. This feels right.
“Throw on some clothes, baby. I want to take you somewhere.”
“Where?” she asked, looking up from her phone.
“You’ll see. Come on.”
He finished up the dishes while she disappeared down the hall and got dressed. When he was finished, he stood at the sink for a moment, looking at his reflection in the faucet. He pulled himself away from his thoughts, dried his hands, returned to the bedroom, and threw on a black t-shirt, black jogging pants, and a pair of his Jordans. Then, he escorted her out the front door to his truck…