Total pages in book: 65
Estimated words: 59603 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 298(@200wpm)___ 238(@250wpm)___ 199(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 59603 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 298(@200wpm)___ 238(@250wpm)___ 199(@300wpm)
Our lips pressed into each other gently but passionately, and when he pulled away, I felt like my mind had completely stalled. We searched each other’s eyes, our noses still only inches apart.
“Sorry,” he muttered, his voice husky and low.
“Don’t apologize,” I said and grabbed him by the shirt, pulling him to me.
Our lips met again, and I sank into the kiss.
Gently, making sure to not hurt my foot, Mark crawled over me, settling between my thighs with his knees on the floor. I held his cheeks as my lips parted and his tongue slipped into my mouth. Passion consumed me. The need for him, the yearning for his skin to touch mine, and the illicitness of our relationship made me so hot.
I craved him.
Yanking at his shirt, I unbuttoned it, and he threw it behind him while I went to work on my own buttons. As soon as his shirt was on the floor, he was pulling at the hem of mine, and when it was open, he pushed it back, diving down to kiss my neck and slowly working his way down. His hands pulled at the clip in the front of my bra, and I felt the pressure release.
He groaned in appreciation as my breasts spilled out. Immediately, he took one into his lips and sucked on my taut nipple. Reaching up, he grasped the other in his hand, and I reached down to unzip my skirt. I pushed down on it, wincing as it rolled off me and my foot moved.
Mark pulled away and smiled. “Hold on,” he said. “I’ll help.”
Gently, he pulled the skirt down and off one leg and then the other, raising my foot in the air to pull it underneath. Tossing it to the floor, he then reached down and tugged on the waistband of my panties, pulling them down to my knees, revealing my soft mound. Another groan rolled from his chest, and I pulled my good leg out of the panties and let him get it off the other.
I was naked on the couch, and I felt beautiful in his gaze. His eyes roamed over my body, and his lip curled into a grin as he unbuckled his pants and yanked them down. As he kicked them away, my lips trembled at the sight of his thick cock pressing against the fabric of his boxers. When his thumbs hooked into the waistband and started pulling them down, it was my turn to moan in appreciation.
His long, thick, throbbing member was revealed, and I needed it inside me. I wanted to feel his power as he mounted me. I would gladly take the pain in my ankle if it meant his cock buried deep in my body.
I spread my thighs, and he settled between them. He curled over my body, and our lips touched again, my breath hitching as the head of his massive dick slid through the folds of my pussy, gathering the fluids there and resting at my entrance. Our eyes burned into each other for a moment and then he thrust once, mightily.
I cried out as he entered me, stretching me. The line between pleasure and pain was erased, and I fell somewhere between as he slowly rocked back and forth. I kissed him passionately, my hands running down his back as he buried himself deep in me.
“Take me,” I said.
The grin stretched into a wide smile, and his chest flexed as muscles tensed and his body prepared. He began to thrust into me harder, and I fell into a dizzying feeling of ecstasy. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and he slipped his hands under my ass, picking me up without pulling out. I giggled at the feeling of weightlessness as he carried me carefully to my bedroom and laid me down on the bed.
For what seemed like hours, our bodies tangled, and we covered each other in kisses and sweat. My body climaxed over and over as I felt reality slipping away with my concept of time. Then, with one leg draped over the other, lying on my side and him entering me with a grunting, furious speed, I felt him tense up. I clenched around him, my hand grasping his ass as I pulled him tight into me and he exploded.
We came together, and my body shook, toes curling, pain be damned. He collapsed beside me, leaving me shaking and his cock still twitching as I curled into his arms and fell into a deep sleep.
14
MARK
I didn’t dream, or at least, I didn’t remember my dreams. I simply opened my eyes and groggily started to piece together where I was. The bed was warm and cozy, and tucked into my chest, my arm underneath and around her, was Carmela. She was dozing peacefully, one arm stretched out over my body and her naked breasts pressed against my side.