Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 29003 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 145(@200wpm)___ 116(@250wpm)___ 97(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 29003 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 145(@200wpm)___ 116(@250wpm)___ 97(@300wpm)
She drops her head and moans like she’s in heaven as I slide my cock back into her.
Breeding her is the only thing on my mind now.
I grab her ass cheeks way too hard and slam my cock into her over and over until the bed is skirting across the room and her cries of pleasure are bouncing off the walls.
She’s mine.
I’m going to claim her womb just like I’m claiming her cunt.
The thought of her pregnant… walking around my house with a big belly and hard full tits… I growl as I thrust in with no holding back.
It doesn’t take long before we’re both ready to erupt.
“Oh, Jack!” she screams. “I’m going to cum!”
My eyes are locked on her juicy cunt. Hot juice is leaking everywhere as I fuck her. It’s dripping down my full balls and spraying onto my muscular thighs. She’s so wet. So ready.
I grit my teeth as an orgasm comes charging out of the darkness. I hold it back with a growl.
“Cum on me, baby girl. “Cum all over my cock.”
She throws her head back and lets out a roar as her pussy cums all over my shaft. The sudden tightness sets me off and I lodge my dick deep into her and release.
The intensity staggers me. I cling to her as it sears through my body, better than any feeling I’ve had before.
Hot streams of cum shoot out of my cock and into her, heading straight to her willing womb.
I hope that will do it. I hope that will get her bred.
My cock jerks one last time and the last bit of my seed enters her body.
I pull out of her and she collapses on the bed, moaning and breathing heavily and making no effort to cover herself.
I sit back and look her over from her wild blonde hair, down her curved spine, over her gorgeous ass that still has my red fingerprints on it, and then onto her soft puffy pussy that’s leaking out my cum.
She’s mine now.
I finally have the girl of my dreams.
At fifty-three years old, it took long enough.
But my Ruby was worth the wait.
I’m just glad the wait is over.
Chapter Ten
Ruby
“And what about this one?” I ask with a smile as I touch a two-inch scar on Jack’s stomach with my fingertip.
We’re laying in bed in the morning—him on his back, me on my stomach—and I’m going through his history, one scar at a time.
“That was an extraction mission,” he says as he runs his hand through his beard. “I can’t tell you the country, but it was a jungle and it was hot.”
I’m resting on my elbows with his bedsheet halfway up my back. I can’t get enough of this. I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of listening to Jack talk and tell old stories like this.
“Was my father there?”
“Yeah,” he says as he looks at me with a smile. “He was there, leading the pack as usual.”
I love that we can talk about my father now and not get upset. I want to hear all these old stories about him and I don’t want any tears to ruin them.
“We were tasked to retrieve an Air Force pilot who was taking pictures of a drug lab deep in the jungle when he had a mechanical failure and went down. The drug smugglers got him and were holding him prisoner. We had to sneak in and get him out.”
My heart picks up as I imagine Jack in his youth, wearing that sexy uniform and charging into one dangerous situation after another. He’s the bravest man I know.
“We got to the holding cell in the middle of the night and snuck in to grab him. Your dad took out both of the guards. I probably shouldn’t be telling you this…”
“No, it’s okay. Don’t leave anything out. I want to hear it.”
He looks at me for a moment and then sighs. “They were bad men, Ruby. They were harassing the villagers nearby and had half of the men from the village locked up with the pilot. It was bad.”
“What did you do?”
“Our mission was to retrieve the pilot only. Get in and out undetected, but that all changed when some fucker came charging out of the darkness, high as shit and hollering like a banshee. He stabbed me right here while I was picking a lock.”
I run my tingling fingertips over the faded line on his soft warm skin, so happy and thankful that he survived.
“This mean fucker on our team named Grouch took him out easily, but I was in bad shape. On my ass and bleeding like a broken pipe while every drug smuggler in the area came barrelling down on us.”
“That must have been terrifying.”
He runs his hand through his hair and shrugs like it was nothing.
“It wasn’t?”