Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 23860 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 119(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23860 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 119(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
“Don’t.” He wraps his arm around my waist, keeping my ass pressed fully to him. Phillip’s so big that his whole body easily covers mine.
“What?” I lick my bottom lip to soothe it.
“Hide anything from me. If you need to scream, you scream. I told you you’re mine. That means I get everything.”
He pulls out then thrusts back in, and this time I let the whimpered moan past my lips. It still hurts, but there is a mix of pleasure too.
“That’s my baby girl,” he says, and my sex clenches around him. “Does it turn you on when I call you that?”
His hand slips between my thighs as his foot pushes my legs apart. He’s opening me wider as he goes deep.
“Answer me.”
“Yes,” I gasp as he thrusts again and again. “It makes me feel special. I’ve never felt this way before.”
“I can’t control myself around you. You’re always fucking sexy.”
“Phillip!” I cry out as the feeling of need builds.
“You have me in the palm of your hand.” I’m pretty sure he’s the one in control, but I can’t form a sentence right now that isn’t made up of moans.
My body is growing used to his size as I push back to meet his thrusts. I didn’t think he would be able to fit inside of me, but I was so wet that it slid right in. My body is welcoming every inch as he takes and takes. At this moment all that matters is getting Phillip as close as possible.
His finger plays with my clit, and when he shifts us, his cock drives even deeper. It hits a spot inside of me I haven't felt yet, and I scream out his name.
“Come on, baby girl. Milk it,” he grits out.
My sex clenches around him, and his cock grows bigger. A warmth blooms inside of me, and then the orgasm hits. It rolls through my body, and I can’t hold myself up. My knees give out, and although I try to hold on to the table, it doesn’t matter.
Phillip has me.
When he lifts me, he pulls his cock out, and I can feel his warm release spill down the inside of my thighs. He sets me on the table and stands between my legs before he starts kissing me like I’m the only thing that can quench his thirst. I wrap my arms around him, pulling him between my spread thighs, but after a moment we finally come up for air.
“That was amazing,” I tell him and notice that we’re both breathing heavily.
“You’re amazing,” he says, kissing my cheeks sweetly.
“How do you do that?” I ask, and when he looks at me in confusion, I smile. “Be so sweet but wild and demanding at the same time.”
“My only guess is it’s you. No one has called me sweet before.”
“That’s hard to believe.” He treats me as if I’m a goddess that he wants to worship. Maybe that’s because he doesn’t truly know me.
“Give it time and I’m sure you’ll see,” he teases, but I love the idea of having more time. “But right now, we have more jewelry to put on you.”
“What?”
“Your wrists are bare.” He leans down to nibble my ear. “Here too.”
“My ears aren’t pierced. I’ve always wanted them to be.”
“Then I’ll make a call and we’ll have it done.”
“Can you snap your fingers and make anything happen?”
“The only thing I want to do right now is my wife.” He grips my hips and brings my ass to the edge so he can slide his cock in me. When I tense, he stops. “You’re sore.”
“Don’t.” I wrap my legs around him so he can’t pull out. “It only hurt a little when you first put it in. Please don’t stop.”
“You don’t have to beg me to keep my cock inside of you,” he says, and I burst into laughter. He groans as he looks down at where we’re connected. “Never thought I’d enjoy a woman laughing while my cock was inside her, but fuck, that felt good.”
Stretching out on the table, Phillip grabs a box and opens it to reveal a bracelet covered in diamonds. Slowly he thrusts in and out of me as he takes it from the box and puts it on my wrist. This time, he makes love to me slowly as he decorates my body with one piece of jewelry after another.
Soon neither of us can take it anymore, and I cum again. Phillip follows me over the edge and into heaven as my sex milks his release.
There’s a long stretch of peace afterwards until I feel Phillip watching me. “We need to talk,” he says, his voice turning serious.
“I know,” I agree, and there’s a moment where we look into each other’s eyes and I can practically see all the things that are unsaid.