Mr. January – A Forbidden Romance Read Online S.E. Law

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Angst, Contemporary, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 23
Estimated words: 21255 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 106(@200wpm)___ 85(@250wpm)___ 71(@300wpm)
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“I’ve already gotten a taste of your pussy and your mouth,” I grow. “So now it’s time for your ass, okay? I’ve been dreaming of this since that time by the dump, and now I want it again.”

Her eyes are like saucers as her mouth opens and closes a few times, but no sound comes out. I grin while rubbing her clit in circles with my thumb a few times, and that does the trick. She gasps, throwing her head back before letting out a loud moan. When I’m sure she’s relaxed, I push just the tip of my shaft inside of her ass. She moans again, her lids fluttering shut, and I focus on working myself into that tight coffee pucker.

“Fuck you feel so good,” I croon. “That’s it, honey. Push out with your butt because it’ll go in easier that way.”

Sam obeys, straining a bit, and slowly but surely, I sink all the way inside of her bottom, holding her down to keep her from squirming too much. When my balls slap against her cheeks, she whimpers out a broken moan and her body spasms, her pussy leaking wetness. I chuckle as I watch her strain mightily, trying to adjust to my size.

“You’re doing great,” I growl. “You like it don’t you? You like having a huge cock stuffed up your butt.”

Sam’s whine is the only response I get, and with another chuckle, I lift her legs up and press them together before starting up a rhythm in her ass.

“That’s it,” I pant. “Feels good, right? Getting buttfucked like this? You’re a little butt slut, you know that?”

She moans again, playing with her tits now, and I start thrusting with vigor as her breasts bounce and jiggle with every hard pound. She’s practically screaming now, and I love it. Who cares if someone hears? All I care about is Sam’s pleasure, and she’s certainly getting there.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she chants, clawing at the hard shingles of the roof. Her eyes roll back up into her head, showing the whites, and I know the end is near. Her ass jiggles with every thrust and I bite my lip as I watch her skin ripple and redden from the force. Her pretty pink cunt looks perfect with female cream dripping out of it, and her back door looks strained clenching around my dick.

Suddenly, it happens.

“Randy!” she screams, her asshole flexing hard around me. “Oh shit yeah!”

Sam’s climax sets me off, and suddenly my balls unload in the strongest orgasm I’ve ever had.

“Fuck!” I roar, pounding into her bottom with short, powerful strokes as hot jism fills her anus. “Oh shit!”

Hot reams of seed pump into her ass as Sam clenches wildly around me, rivulets of female cream dripping down to coat my shaft.

“Mmmm!” she wails.

The wet sounds of ecstasy mix with our heavy grunts and moans as the rhythm of skin slapping against skin fills the open air, but it only turns me on. I love knowing that this is the Samantha Monroe whom I met a couple months ago, and that nothing’s changed. The moment we set eyes on each other, it was all over. Fireworks doesn’t even describe it. It’s more like a volcano, complete with a hot lava and powerful aftershocks in the Earth itself. I don’t even care if we’re caught because it’s worth it, being with this woman.

But finally, we return to normality, or at least some semblance of it. I stare down at the pretty woman, her legs spread with my huge member still buried in her backside. But is Samantha embarrassed? Of course not. She giggles breathlessly, still panting, and then clenches her bottom around my still semi-hard shaft.

“That was good, Randy,” she purrs breathlessly. “Again?”

With a low chuckle, I lean forward to seize the beautiful woman’s mouth with mine because only Samantha Monroe can deliver like this: on a roof, in the middle of an emergency, while her damned cat stalks around us, meowing up a storm. I’m already falling hard for the pretty brunette … and I know it.

5

Sam

The next day.

I feel like a Disney princess as I hum to myself, twirling around my small apartment while watering my plants. The birds outside are chirping, and the sun is out and looking brighter than ever in the cloudless blue sky. Shafts of light beam through the gauzy curtains of my window, and Calico lies on the floor in a puddle of sunlight, lazily licking her paw while purring loud enough to rattle my eardrums.

“So you had a good time, hmm?” I ask fondly. “Don’t worry, I did too.”

After all, I can still hear Randy’s low voice growling in my ear as he whispered naughty things. I can even hear him howling again as he ejaculates, spurting hot male jism into my bottom. Speaking of which, I clench my back hole tentatively. I was raw and ravaged after he took me, but in a good way. I loved the milky stream of male come trickling from my ass after he finished, and a smile creeps over my face again as I re-live the events of yesterday over and over inside my head.


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