Total pages in book: 67
Estimated words: 60864 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 304(@200wpm)___ 243(@250wpm)___ 203(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 60864 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 304(@200wpm)___ 243(@250wpm)___ 203(@300wpm)
Sitting down, he sunk into me from below, and I cried out loud. One of his hands grasped my breast, the other palmed my ass while he took the free breast into his mouth again. His tongue brushed and swirled around the nipple as I sat down hard, letting him fill me completely and fully. My moans were loud and insistent as I began to bounce on him, rocking my hips with each movement and sinking into a deep ecstasy as his body satisfied mine. My breasts bounced as I began to ride him harder, and one of his hands slid between us to press into my clit.
I came suddenly, the world closing in on me and my vision narrowing as the wave of climax slammed into me and made my toes curl and my legs quiver. I suddenly lost the ability to move as it rolled through me, and I felt one arm wrap around my waist and pick me up. I locked my legs behind his back as he held me aloft and raised me up and down with his hands under my ass while he stood.
The power of his strength and the weight of gravity pulling me deeper over him made the sensation even more intense. He pulled and lifted, pulled and lifted as he fucked me deeply, and my jaw fell open, sound barely escaping my lips.
I was dimly aware, through the haze of orgasms roiling through my body, of him moving me to the lush chair and laying me on my back on the seat. He pulled my legs up so the ankles rested on his shoulders and his hands clasped on the sides of the chair. He began to slam into me, his cock diving so deep inside me I thought I might tear in two, and yet I loved it. Every moment my pussy stretched to accommodate him was on a thin line separating pain and pleasure, but soon I relaxed, and it was nothing but erotic ecstasy again.
His muscles tensed, and I ran my fingers over his chest as he fucked me harder, the veins popping out on his arms and shoulders. My body was seemingly cycling from one climax to another in rapid fashion, and I watched as his eyes widened, his body tensed so much that his face went red, and his roaring voice filled the room.
As he slammed into me one last time, the roar reached its fevered pitch and he exploded into me. My pussy pulsed as he throbbed, and I milked him until he was empty. Finally, he sank down into me, pressing his lips into mine once more as our bodies calmed and his cock slid out of me, empty and satisfied.
21
DEREK
Ihadn’t meant for this to happen. Not again, at least. Not on purpose. Yet there I was, naked, spent, with Jodi curled up in my arms. We were still breathing heavily, a little giggle escaping our lips occasionally and our legs intertwined. I kissed her neck as she faced away from me, and she cooed, wiggling her butt into my stomach and nearly making me hard again. One more time and she would, and I was pretty sure she knew it. Hell, I knew it, it was just a matter of when.
Oh well, if it was going to happen again, maybe I could get us both into the shower and I could see that hot body of hers glisten under soap and water. Then I could bring her back into this bed and we could get under the sheets and have sex there. If we were going to keep finding ways to end up fucking, we should at least try to do more than finish on a mattress.
Actively, I avoided thinking about how all this happened. I had certainly not meant for us to sleep together when she was so vulnerable. I didn’t want her to think, or anyone else to think, that I was taking advantage of her when she was going through something so obviously traumatic and difficult. Much in the same way, I didn’t mean to end up in bed with her as a thank-you for making sure her brother wouldn’t get to her. I didn’t want sex between us to be transactional.
Yet, while there was certainly a celebratory and thankful tenor to her attitude when everything began happening, it didn’t feel like it was obligatory either. She was just as into things happening as I was. It was as if my protection of her hadn’t been the catalyst, per se, but had been capable of unlocking a door that was already screaming to be opened. If we had found each other without the extenuating circumstances, I felt like the chemistry would have still been there.
“What do you say,” I said tentatively, nearly whispering in her ear, “we hop in the shower and go for round two?”