Total pages in book: 23
Estimated words: 20595 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 103(@200wpm)___ 82(@250wpm)___ 69(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 20595 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 103(@200wpm)___ 82(@250wpm)___ 69(@300wpm)
I had intended to walk around, but instead I walked directly to Cheryl’s front door. Without thinking, I knock loudly on the door. After a minute or so, the door pops open and Cheryl is standing there. In nothing but a towel. I can see beads of water sliding down her perfect skin.
“Nolan? Is everything okay? Rose? Nick? Tell me!” she demands.
“Everything is fine, sweetheart. Invite me inside.”
“What? Are you a vampire needing to be invited inside?” Cheryl asks, putting her hands on hips.
“Not a vampire, babe. Just a man with manners. Now, invite me inside.” She pushes the door open wide and steps back, allowing me entry.
“So what’s up?” she asks as soon as the door is closed. I wheel around to face her, pinning my gaze on hers.
“I want you, Cheryl,” I tell her.
“I want you too, Nolan.”
“Thank God.” I say, lunging for her. When I reach her, my lips are on hers as I maneuver her back toward her bedroom. Our first time together can’t be rushed against the front door.
I pull her towel off of her and all I can do is stare at her. Her skin practically glows in the soft light from the lamp behind us.
“Why are you staring at me?” she asks, trying to hide herself from me. That won’t do at all.
“You are so fucking beautiful; you know what don’t you?
“I do now.”
“Good girl.”
“You have on more clothes than I do. That’s not very fair.”
“All in good time, baby. All in good time.” I pull my shirt over my head and kick out of my boots. My pants drop to the floor next, and my cock springs free. Her little gaspy moan goes all through me. My hard cock twitches so I take it my fist and stroke it up and down. “Get on the bed and spread those thighs for me. Let me see what I’ve been dying to see since the very beginning.” I am trying to stave off the orgasm that’d been building since she opened the door to me.
She moves to do what I ask. Then she spreads her legs. She spreads them for me. “Like this?” she asks.
“Yesss,” I hiss. Even from here, I can see that she’s wet. So very wet. I was going to go slow but this first time won’t be slow. It’ll be good, but it won’t be slow.
I climb onto the bed, between her open thighs. I lean down to kiss her before dragging my tongue down her skin. Tasting her. Memorizing her. She moans as I reach her pussy. When that first taste of her juices hits my tongue, I almost come. My cock is throbbing by this point. I’ve denied it what it wants for so long, I am not about to any longer. Moving up on to my knees, I drag my cock through her folds, tapping the head on her clit until she’s panting then I slam into her. Fuck. Her cherry gives way, and she’s mine.
“Mine,” I shout even as I still.
“Why are you stopping?” she demands.
“I’m giving you time to adjust to me. I shouldn’t have slammed into you like that.”
“Yes, you should have. It’s perfect. This is perfect,” she says, squeezing my cock with her muscles. I don’t need any further encouragement. I fuck in and out of her, over and over, and over until she seizes up, screaming my name as she comes on my cock. Seconds later, I follow her, filling her with my seed for the first time.
Gingerly, I pull out of her, and lie beside her, gathering her too me. She’s still shaking, and I can’t fucking breathe.
She’s finally mine. I give her a chance to rest. Throughout the night, we reach for each other, taking what we need and want. Giving and receiving pleasure like I’ve never known.
The reason why I’ve never known it, is because I was waiting to find her.
Cheryl Bow is mine now. I’ll never let her go.
CHAPTER 13
CHERYL
THE MORNING AFTER
I have been touching myself for the last twenty minutes, wondering if I am indeed alive or if this is some weird sex dream. My body is in a state of perpetual bliss, and it does not want to wake up. Even though I have to tinkle.
I am sore in places I didn’t know muscles existed. All I thought about right before my first orgasm was that I have been short-changing my lady characters, a lot. The things he did to me and said to me, in my first few books, the ladies would have been appalled and scandalized. Me, I was so turned on it was shocking. Apparently, that is something I like because when he told me I was being such a good girl taking his cock like a champ, I swear a river fell out of me.