Total pages in book: 19
Estimated words: 17958 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 90(@200wpm)___ 72(@250wpm)___ 60(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 17958 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 90(@200wpm)___ 72(@250wpm)___ 60(@300wpm)
I pull back just long enough to slip her nightgown the rest of the way down, leaving her completely bare, her skin glowing in the soft kitchen light. Her breasts are still swollen, dripping milk, and my cock twitches at the sight.
I growl low in my throat as I pull her closer, my hands sliding up her thighs, spreading them wide on the marble countertop. She gasps as my fingers brush against her clit, her body already wet and ready for me.
“You’re so perfect,” I murmur, kissing my way down her stomach. “So mine.”
She moans softly, her hands gripping the edge of the counter as I tease her clit, my fingers sliding inside her, spreading her open as I taste her, lick her. The heat between her legs is intoxicating, her wetness coating my fingers as I thrust them deeper, harder.
“Oh, Nathan...” she moans, her body trembling.
I stand, pulling her hips closer to the edge of the counter as I push down my boxers, freeing my throbbing cock. She reaches for me, her hand wrapping around my length, stroking me slowly, her eyes dark with lust.
I grip her hips, my cock brushing against her entrance, and I groan, the need to be inside her almost unbearable. “I’m going to take you,” I growl softly, leaning in to kiss her deeply. “And you’re going to come all over me.”
I enter her slowly, savoring the tightness of her body as she gasps, her legs wrapping around my waist. We move together, our bodies perfectly in sync, the heat between us building with every thrust. Her full breasts sway with each movement, her milk dripping down her, and the sight of it drives me wild.
When she comes, her body tightens around me, her moans filling the kitchen, and I follow her over the edge, spilling inside her, claiming her completely. But I’m not done.
I pull out slowly, my fingers slipping between her legs, pushing them deep inside her, feeling my seed still dripping from her. She gasps, her body trembling as I finger-fuck her, my other hand gripping her hip.
“You’re going to squirt for me,” I murmur, my voice low and commanding. “But not yet. Not until I say.”
She whimpers, her body shaking with need, but she holds back, waiting for my command.
“Now,” I growl, thrusting my fingers deep inside her, hitting that perfect spot, and when she finally lets go, her body convulses, her release soaking my hand, the counter, everything.
I pull her close, my lips brushing against her ear. “I love you,” I whisper, my voice rough with emotion. “I’ll always take care of you.”
She gasps, her breath still coming in ragged bursts, but I smile, pulling her into my arms, holding her close as her body slowly begins to relax.
My wife. My forever. God, I am a lucky man.
bonus scene
ISABELLA
The warm water laps at my skin, soft bubbles swirling around me as I sink deeper into the bathtub, letting the heat soak into my muscles. The marble bathroom is dimly lit by candlelight, the scent of lavender and eucalyptus filling the air. It’s peaceful, decadent—the perfect end to a long day. But even as I relax, I can feel the fullness of the butt plug Nathan placed inside me earlier, the gentle pressure sending waves of heat through my body.
I shift slightly, the plug pressing deeper, and a soft moan escapes my lips. I’ve never felt like this before—so full, so ready, and every movement makes the anticipation build. I love the way Nathan takes care of me, how much he loves giving me pleasure in new ways.
The bathroom door opens, and Nathan steps inside, a glass of wine in his hand, his eyes darkening as they land on me. He takes in the sight of me, lying naked in the tub, my body half-submerged in the warm water, my breasts full and dripping, and I can see the hunger in his gaze.
“You look perfect,” he murmurs, his voice low and rough.
He sets the glass of wine on the edge of the tub and kneels beside me, his fingers trailing over the surface of the water before gently brushing against my thigh. “How does it feel?” he asks, his voice a soft growl.
“Full,” I whisper, my breath shaky. “So full.”
His eyes darken with desire, and he leans in to kiss me, slow and deliberate. His hand moves to my lower back, pressing down gently as he pulls me closer to the edge of the tub.
“Let’s fill you up even more,” he murmurs, his lips brushing against my ear.
NATHAN
I pull her gently out of the water, her body glistening as I guide her onto the plush towel beside the tub. She’s beautiful—her skin soft and wet, her full breasts heavy with milk, droplets already forming at her nipples. But my focus is on the plug nestled deep inside her, the way her body responds to every touch, every shift.