Total pages in book: 59
Estimated words: 56672 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 283(@200wpm)___ 227(@250wpm)___ 189(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 56672 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 283(@200wpm)___ 227(@250wpm)___ 189(@300wpm)
And I’m thinking tonight, she knew exactly what she was doing. The light bulb I was working on, yeah, someone unscrewed it. Josie’s name is written all over the little stunt, and when I looked up at the window of our master bedroom, I knew why. A normal man would be pissed as hell. I usually would be, except with the way our house is set up, the only person who could get a view of her naked silhouette is the mountains. I lock down the house, making sure everything is closed and the light are off downstairs, giving her time to fall asleep, already knowing what I’m going to do once I step inside our bedroom. Our sex life hasn’t ebbed in the least. My aching cock still stands at attention anytime her scent is present. It has me ready to bend her over on any available surface.
I take the steps two at a time, shoes and socks already off after working in the backyard. My shirt is next. I pull it over my head with one hand, the other working the button and zipper on my jeans. My cock is slipping out of the denim fabric, weeping with precum at the thought of Josie in our bed, spread out and naked. I’m a few steps away from entering our bedroom. We both sold our houses, preferring to start new with a home we both liked, and a bigger office for Josie, while I now have a designated workshop in the back of the property. It worked out for us. The house took a damn year to build after we purchased the three-acre property.
“Goddamn.” The word floats across my lips at seeing Josie in bed, lying on her stomach, thigh cocked to the side, spreading her open for my viewing pleasure. It was smart on my part, waiting and biding my time, playing into our little game. Josie knew it was my truck she saw parked in her neighborhood in the very beginning. She didn’t know about the striptease she gave me until I mentioned it tonight, wanting a repeat performance. Yep, I bided my time, made sure my woman was tied to me in every possible way before admitting my dirty truths. Josie’s flesh pebbles from the air conditioning, or maybe she can sense my presence in our room. I finish unzipping my jeans, letting them drop where they land on the floor and step out of them. My hand immediately wraps around my length, thumb and finger pinching the tip, staving off the need to come right away.
I crawl upwards from the foot of the bed, hands bracketing either side of her head, dropping down to my elbows. My cock drags along the slit of her pussy, gathering her liquid hot heat, giving me the slickness to glide upwards and to notch my length between the cheeks of her ass.
“Josie.” My chest rumbles with her name as she lifts her hips up. Should have known she wouldn’t be able to fall asleep with the thought of me coming up here after watching her through the window. My tongue drags from the base of her neck, veering toward the long slope of her side until I’m beneath her ear, breathing ever so lightly while trying to maintain my composure. A fucking task that is so damn hard, I’m having a hard time teasing the both of us. I want her to be right on the edge, ready to tumble over as my cum is pulled from my body by her tight cunt.
“Hmmm,” she moans, a light smile playing on her lips, body arching up to move me from where I’m enjoying the friction of her ass. An enjoyment we both get mutual pleasure from when I’m inside the tight forbidden entrance as she tunnels her vibrator in and out of her pussy.
“Stay still, Josie.” I pull back, lowering my body further, taking my cock away from her ass. I almost groan at the loss until my cock is at the entrance to her heat. I swear Josie’s pussy is sucking me in, much like her greedy mouth would do when she’s on her knees in front of me, begging for a taste of my cock. Sliding in another inch and feeling her flutter around the head of my length has me sinking in further, hand moving until I’m beneath her body, one hand cupping her tit. She curves her ass, taking more of me, and I’ve got no other option than to bottom out deep inside.
“Trace.” Just like I knew it, Josie’s eyes open up, redness blossoms on her cheeks, and then she’s lifting up.
“You like that, babe, me coming into our room after you showed me this body, only allowing me to see each fuckable curve of you?” She moves until she’s on all fours. I follow her lead, going up on my knees while staying inside of her, my thighs between her legs opening her up further. “Play with you clit, Josie, make yourself come, then I’m going to paint your body with my own. It’ll be so much better than the last time I got a show. No more coming in my hand. This time, it’ll be on your skin, painting your body like the masterpiece it fucking is.” I pull back, hearing the wetness we’ve created. I should have planned this better. It would have been better to watch in a different position, one where I can see every drop of pleasure being wrenched from her body as I fuck my cock into her harder, deeper, and not stopping until she’s coming.