Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 46257 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 231(@200wpm)___ 185(@250wpm)___ 154(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46257 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 231(@200wpm)___ 185(@250wpm)___ 154(@300wpm)
Her legs shift further apart, and sliding her hands up to my chest, her ankles hook around me, a sharp gasp escapes from her as I start to inch my way inside her.
The tightness of her virginity yielding easily to my stiffness, and giving a little mew of pleasant pain, I know she’s mine now.
Not a girl anymore.
My woman. Mine.
“Ooooh, Ash,” she sighs, her face smiling as she opens her eyes wider, each inch of me filling her, and every time she feels that’s all I have, there’s another.
And then another, until we both groan once I feel my swollen helm finding her secret, special place.
The itch she could never scratch and the key that unlocks the most potent feeling either of us could have imagined.
“Ash,” she whimpers suddenly, her whole body starting to go rigid as I feel my balls rising up. My thick cock is swelling inside her so much that I’m worried I’m hurting her.
“Too much?” I rasp, but she shakes her head rapidly, grunting as she pulls me balls deep inside her.
“It’s never too much,” she wheezes, begging me to take her like she belongs to me now.
“I’m yours, Ash… Now take me till I come on your cock…give it to me,” she demands, and I feel my pace quicken before she’s had a chance to even say it.
She hums and purrs, and I growl and grunt.
Biting her neck and breasts like a wild animal. Sucking in the air sharply when she replies with the same, I hope she’s biting and scratching me hard enough to leave a scar or two.
I want this moment to be forever, and feeling my seed rising already, I silently ask whatever it is up there that controls everything to give us a child.
To have a child with her from our first time would make this magic last forever.
I could remember the moment each time I saw our baby. Remembering the sweet joy we both felt in helping make them.
The sight of her breasts bouncing so hard she has to turn her head only makes me pump and thrust into her even harder. Even faster.
Her now gaping little tightness is already quivering against the gristly steel of my thick, veiny cock.
Each time I thrust in and out, it’s like entering her for the first time all over again. The same for our kisses.
Wild, grinding animal movements as our mouths fuse together. The iron-rich taste of my own blood when she bites my lip.
“Sorry,” she gasps, and we both stammer a crazed laugh, neither of us minding such frantic lovemaking because we both feel all the passion, all the power of our feelings finally set free on each other.
The low and deep groan from her sounds like a caged beast has been set free in the room, and she calls it out so loud I’m sure even heaven can hear her.
“Take me, Ash! Put a baby in me…make me…. Give it, oooh, Aaaaasssshhhh,” she cries, and I feel her start to convulse under me.
My climax joins hers effortlessly as if it’s being pulled out of me. My thick length twitches and dances inside her.
The electric current pulse explodes into waves of energy so intense I feel my arms give way. Bridget pulls me hard against her as she keeps bucking hard against me.
Draining every last ounce of my seed deep inside her. She’s moaning like a woman who’s finally found some relief.
It feels like only moments, but we’re both drenched in sweat, both completely exhausted once I feel her powerful orgasm finally subside.
The sounds of wind and rain thrashing against the shutters outside.
The deafening boom of thunder and the flicker of lightning as it sprays into the room through the gaps in the curtains, it’s like falling back to earth after shooting across the entire universe.
Everything we doubted or worried about. Everything we might have even been afraid of is somehow dissolved.
“Holy…Oh my god,” Bridget gasps, signaling me with her hands pressed into my chest that she needs more air.
“Ash…Ash, I’m still…. Oh, Jesus,” she moans. Her body is still jerking and shuddering.
All of me is still inside her as I feel my cock still hard and more than capable of repeating the performance.
But she’s spent. A few moments after her second wave, I know she’s done.
As we stare into each other’s eyes, we both know that some real magic has just happened, and I’m not one to anger the gods after putting in favors in the heat of the moment.
“You feel it?” I gasp, surprised by how out of breath I am.
Without words, Bridget nods her head in a yes.
We both know, we both feel it, so there’s only a real need to hold each other as I roll onto my side.
We just made a baby…I know we did.
I dunno how or why we both know it, we just do. So when I feel Bridget’s sobs gently rocking her body, I know it’s not because she’s sad or hurt.