Total pages in book: 82
Estimated words: 93284 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 466(@200wpm)___ 373(@250wpm)___ 311(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 93284 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 466(@200wpm)___ 373(@250wpm)___ 311(@300wpm)
He pumped his cock into me over and over again, at some point I had wrapped my legs around him, and he had let my legs go so he could hold onto my hips for better traction. My hands found their way to his hair and I yanked pulling his head back so he knew I wanted him to kiss me. His head tilted to the side and we kissed savagely, our teeth clicking together. I nipped his lip a little hard and he growled and started fucking me harder almost like he was trying to fuck me through the wall.
My orgasm blindsided me, and I threw my head back so hard it slammed into the wall with a thud, but I didn’t care. We hadn’t had this kind of sex before, and the orgasm that came with this type of sex wasn’t anything I had ever experienced before. It seemed like my whole body clenched, my vision started going black, and all the breath left my lungs.
Sam started coming shortly after me, and I felt his teeth bite into the cord on my neck and hang on while he shot his come into my waiting body. Slowly we both came down from our orgasms, both of us panting hard, looking into each other’s eyes.
“Holy shit.” I whispered.
He smiled that cocky smile of his and kissed my lips softly. My legs fell from around his waist and I unwound my fingers from his hair, letting them drop to his shoulders. He pulled out of me slowly, and come and other fluids started running down my inner thighs.
“You ripped my favorite panties.” I said to him.
“I’ll buy you more.” He said, stuffing his cock back into his pants very carefully, since he had only released the zipper and pulled his cock out through the tiny space that the zipper provided.
“You forgot the condom.” I said to him.
He gave me a look, and then went to the phone and picked it up. I glared at his back.
“Don’t you dare call her while I still have your come dripping down my leg. You owe me an explanation first.” I said vehemently to him.
He replaced the receiver and turned back around to me, eyes hot again.
“I wasn’t calling her; I was looking at the caller ID to see where she was calling from. It says she is calling from a Starlight Motel off the interstate.” He said calmly.
I felt a little foolish and walked to the bathroom to clean up. I hopped into the shower and heard him follow me. I turned to look and raised my eyebrows at him as if to say, “Get on with it.”
He let out an annoyed breath and then began, “We were together on and off since I joined the army. I met her when I got done with boot camp. She followed me to where ever I happen to be when I am on leave. This last time that we broke up it was because I caught her cheating on me. I had come home from a 6 month deployment to find her two months pregnant. She tried a whole slew of excuses, one of which the guy had forced her. I believed her at first, so I went looking for the guy, but when I finally caught up with him he was deployed in Afghanistan, and had been so for four months, so it didn’t compute. When I came back and confronted her she gave me a different guy’s name, saying she forgot his name. By that point I was on to her game, and kept pushing her about it until she finally told me the truth that she was with multiple men the entire time we were dating. So I told her it was over for good. That was the last I had heard from her, and that was six months ago. I don’t know how she got my home number, but I intend to find out.”
I let his explanation sit for a while as I rinsed the soap out of my hair, then picked up the bar of soap and started rubbing myself down. All the while Sam’s eyes followed the bar of soap, watching intently to my every mood. He was getting hard again, as evidence of the long thick column running down the right side of his pants.
“Okay, well she was awfully rude. And I didn’t like it. So she better watch herself if I ever see or talk to her again. In fact, I am more inspired now to kick her ass than earlier.” I said to him finally. “And I am really sorry to hear what she did. No one deserves that. I’m sorry, Sam. That is truly awful.”
I reached out my hand from the shower and touched the scruff on his face and he leaned into my hand. He nodded and was about to say something else when the phone rang again. I tensed and we stared at me for a couple of seconds before coming to a decision and leaving the room to answer it.
I rinsed off quickly, turned off the shower, hopped out, grabbed a towel and wrapped it around myself on the way out of the room. He had the phone up to his ear and was talking quietly when I came in the room.
“Listen, you need to forget it. I’m engaged now, and you need to be respectful to her from now on if you call. No, I do not want you coming here. Where did you get my number?” he paused and waited for her answer. “Well that is fine, but it’s over, so you should make sure you don’t show up here. You need to go home.”
I rolled my eyes and walked to the dresser and pulled on a new pair of panties, jeans, socks, a sports bra, and a red tank top. Comfy was my middle name. I went back into the bathroom and put on some deodorant and then threw my hair into a messy bun on top of my head.