Total pages in book: 34
Estimated words: 32259 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 161(@200wpm)___ 129(@250wpm)___ 108(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 32259 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 161(@200wpm)___ 129(@250wpm)___ 108(@300wpm)
He spreads my lips, and the dirty words falter from my mouth as I feel two thick fingers sliding easily inside of me. I gasp as he curls them, stroking them in and out as my whole body undulates under his touch. His lips taste the skin of my back, teasing up to right between my shoulder blades before he kisses his way back down, his fingers never ceasing as they slowly curl in and out of my wetness.
He kisses over the small of my back and my ass, raising my hips and sliding his hand away before suddenly his mouth is on me again. I cry out, the book falling forgotten to the side as Hamish’s wicked tongue teases up and down my slit, before he pushes it deep. My eyes roll back, and the pleasure ripples from my lips as he tongues my aching clit and plunges his fingers deep into my opening.
I’m shaking and clawing at the sheets when I feel him pull away. I whine in disappointment before suddenly I feel him move right behind me. His powerful hand slides over my ass, gripping my hip, and when I feel the thick, swollen head of his cock press against my opening, I groan in filthy pleasure.
Hamish growls as he pushes, slipping the head between my lips and then rocking his hips forward to bury half of his length inside of me. I cry out, arching my back, my hands tight on the sheets as I feel him plunge into me.
“Gods are you fucking wet,” he hisses, his filthy words driving me wild as I moan and gasp for him.
“Do you like your book, little queen?” he grunts, pushing another inch or so into me as my breath catches.
“Yes,” I hiss, nodding eagerly as my eyes squeeze shut.
“You like your naughty, filthy book? Do you like how wet it makes your little cunt? How it makes you so slick and eager for my big cock to claim you all over again?”
I moan wildly as Hamish thrusts the rest of the way in, his heavy balls resting against my lips as his swollen cock pulses so deep inside of me. Pleasure rolls through me, my face dropping to the sheets as I pant into them with my ass raised lewdly in the air for him. His hands grip my hips tight, keeping me exactly where he wants me as he starts to draw back. And just as suddenly, he reverses, plunging right back in and making me scream in pleasure.
And then, he starts to fuck me.
Ecstasy unlike anything I’ve ever even dreamed of explodes through me as Hamish—as my husband—begins to take me, utterly and completely. His powerful thrusts push me into the bed, his rippling abs rubbing against my ass every time he fills me. His fingers dig possessively into my skin, keeping me right where he wants me and making me feel so claimed and so completely dominated that it sets something fierce ablaze inside of me. I’ve never given up this much control. God knows before Hamish, I’d never in a hundred years have ever dreamed of letting a man take control like this.
But heavens is it good.
Pleasure unlike anything I’ve ever known ripples through me like flickering firelight. My body open for him, craving his touch, craving everything about him as he drives that thick, huge cock into me over and over again. My breath pants across the bedsheets, my fingers twisting in it with my hips up in the air and my gorgeous, wild husband taking me hard.
Even more, from behind like this makes me feel even dirtier, in such a good way. It’s like he’s taking me like a beast would—rutting into me powerfully and without ever slowing or stopping. His hand slides beneath me, and when his fingers begin to roll circles around my aching clit, I can feel my entire body start to tremble.
“Just like that, my little queen,” he growls into the thick air as the firelight dances over us. “Open wide for me and take my cock. I can feel your little cunt gripping me so tight, like you’re trying to keep me here. Is that it, little love? You want my cock to stay right where it is, filling your little pussy up?”
His absolutely filthy words send the fire in my blazing out of control, and I cry out as I nod against the bedsheets, my brow caved in pleasure.
“This is where I belong, my love,” he groans fiercely. “Your pussy was born for my cock, as my cock was born to claim you and you alone.”
I moan wildly as he drives in deep, his muscled, grooved hips slapping against my ass as his fingers dig into my skin. He growls like an animal just as he takes me like one, and it’s almost more than I can take as I start to tremble and fall apart.