Total pages in book: 108
Estimated words: 103721 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 519(@200wpm)___ 415(@250wpm)___ 346(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 103721 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 519(@200wpm)___ 415(@250wpm)___ 346(@300wpm)
When I go to take him in again, he stops me, tilting my head back so our eyes meet. “As much as I want to fill your mouth, I need to be inside you.”
My pussy throbs for him as I sit back on his legs, and he grabs a condom out of his wallet from his discarded pants. I take the condom, opening it and sheathing him since I just want to touch him. I love the feel of his cock, how velvety it is, and how thick it feels in my hand. Once the condom is in place, he takes me by my waist, rolling us over away from the food, but into the cold grass. We both hiss out in surprise, but then he’s pushing into me, and gone is everything but his cock filling me. He stretches me to the point of tears, but I welcome the pain as tears leak down my cheeks, a hoarse cry leaving my lips.
“Am I hurting you?”
“Yes, but it’s okay. Please don’t stop,” I hiss out, my chest tight as I squeeze his hips with my thighs. “Please. God, please.”
It’s as if that’s all he needed, that confirmation, before he cradles my hips in his hands and tips them up so that he goes deeper. I wrap my fingers around his wrist at my hips as he thrusts into me so deep, I feel it in my chest. He slides out to the tip and then slams back into me, leaving me utterly lost in pleasure. He takes his time at first, savoring the feel of me as my name falls from his sweet lips.
“I’ve missed this,” I breathe out, my body shaking under his grip.
“I’ve missed you,” he gasps, his eyes closing as his jaw goes taut.
I can feel his cock throbbing and his hands shaking as he begins to move faster, each thrust so deep, so filling, such utter perfection. He holds me in place as he hammers into me, my thighs slapping against his, and I feel myself tightening up, ready for a release. He feels it too. Slowing down, he holds my hip with one hand and then slides his thumb to my clit, pressing into it and tilting my world off its axis. I brace myself on his biceps, crying out as his cock throbs inside me. He swirls his thumb in circles in time with each thrust, and soon, I am coming so hard, I’m screaming his name.
He follows seconds later, his body jerking into mine with a roar so guttural, I find myself in awe of him. His hips twitch as he holds me tightly, his orgasm rocking him to the core, just as mine did to me. I reach up, cupping his firm jaw as I take in his stunning face. His lips are pressed tightly together, almost white, and his eyes are squeezed shut.
He’s spectacular.
I bring him down to me, our lips meeting as our hearts pound together. He rolls to the side of me and brings me in close as our lips continue to play with small, sweet kisses as our breathing slows. Benson strokes his hand over my jaw as he rubs his nose with mine, and my eyes drift shut as tremors run throughout my body.
“I missed you too,” I whisper, and his lips pause at the side of my mouth. “I need you to know that.”
“So, we aren’t getting dressed?”
I open my eyes to meet his, and I feel like he wanted to say something else. I don’t press, though. I only nod and say, “I can eat naked.”
He grins. “Same.” He kisses the side of my mouth, then my bottom lip before whispering, “Don’t move. Let me clean up.”
I nod, my body spent, as he pulls out of me and then away from me. The cold hits me within seconds, and I realize what I just did.
Secured my role as Miss Muffet in Callie’s wedding.
But wait, Didn’t she say I would fall into his bed? I haven’t; I fell into the grass. And I sure as hell didn’t sleep at all during any of this. So, really, I’m in the clear.
Who am I kidding? I don’t even care anymore. I only care about how Benson makes me feel. Thankfully, he isn’t gone long before he’s gathering me in his arms and sitting me in his lap, before kissing my jaw. Our eyes meet, and I smile. “I lost the bet with Callie.”
He laughs. “I knew it had to do with sleeping with me.”
I laugh too. “I have to wear this awful frilly dress for her wedding now.”
Benson just grins. “It’s okay. I’ll rip it off you afterward and make you forget that you ever wore it.”
I giggle at that, hot all over for that outcome. “I hadn’t considered that, but even before I told you, I didn’t care that I lost.”