Claiming What’s Mine Read online Jordan Silver

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Total pages in book: 120
Estimated words: 109976 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 550(@200wpm)___ 440(@250wpm)___ 367(@300wpm)
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She kept sucking on the head of my cock, eating the precum that leaked out of me like a faucet. I reached over and ran my hand along her back as she leaned over me, taking more of me into her mouth until my cock butted against her throat and she gagged.

With her hair fisted in my hand I fucked up into her mouth until my balls drew up tight. I wasn’t too gentle when I pulled her off my cock and moved her body over mine to straddle me and brought her down hard on my cock.

“Oomph!” I knocked the breath out of her as I pulled her pussy down hard until she was taking all of me deep inside. Grabbing her ass in my hands I lifted her on and off my cock faster, harder, until her head shook back and forth like a ragdoll and her hair flew around her face.

The sight of my ring on her finger unleashed something in me and I lost all control. Even as I told myself not to hurt her, to take it easy, I couldn’t stop, and thank fuck she didn’t want me to. Her nails dug into my chest and she made the hottest fucking sounds I’ve ever heard come out of a woman, spurring me on.

Her pussy was tight and snug around my cockmeat and the wild abandon with which she fucked herself on and off my cock had me damn close to cumming. “My wife!” I growled the word and something grew in my chest, something wild, primal, untamed.

She pulled my head up off the pillow and drove her tongue into my mouth in a frenzy as her hips rocked back and forth, fucking herself to orgasm and squeezing my cock hard enough to cut off all circulation.

I waited for her to come down while her pussy pulsed around my shaft and she panted out her breath. “You done?” I fisted her hair behind her head and brought her lips down to mine. She nodded her head weakly and I flipped her onto her back pulling her legs over my shoulders, bending her in half. “Hold on.”

She gripped my sides and my hands found the headboard. I had the insane need to fuck her as hard as I possibly could. To get as deep inside her, where no one else has ever been. With that mindset I plowed into her, fucking hard against her cervix trying to enter her womb, using my cock like a battering ram.

I’ve never in my life, not even in the last few days with her, felt anything like it. It was almost a compulsion, something I had no control over. I just needed to get deep inside my woman, needed to fill her womb with cum. I could imagine my seed covering her fertile womb, planting my kid in her if I hadn’t already.

I got lost in my head and fucked her harder and harder, making sure she was with me all the way. On the last fuck my cock made it past the tight opening in her cervix and into her womb, finally.

She screamed bloody murder and scared the shit out of me. What the fuck did I do? I tried to pull out in a kind of knee jerk reaction, not willing to hurt her, but her shit had me on lock. “Sorry baby!” I apologized over and over again, feeling like a fucking beast for hurting her.

Big fat teardrops fell from her eyes making me feel even worst. I dried her tears and held still, trying hard to ignore the pain in my cock as I gave her time to adjust and for the pain to ease.

A few soft kisses later she was calm again. “Do you want me to stop? You still hurting?” She shook her head no and searched for my lips with hers but it was obvious she was still suffering some discomfort. The tight ring of her cervix had snapped around my cock and there was no way I was getting out of her before I offload inside her.

I tried to move and she reacted like I’d killed her at the end of my dick. “Shh, I won’t move!” Fuck! For some reason she started to laugh, little giggles at first that had me looking down at her like what the fuck?

She took one look at my face and broke out in full gale laughter, tears running down the sides of her face as she fought to catch her breath. When she stopped and looked up at me I could only stare.

“You’re beautiful!” That fiery need was now tempered by the wealth of love I felt for her in that moment and instead of trying to fuck another hole in her I changed up to a more gentle fuck.


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