Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 26952 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 135(@200wpm)___ 108(@250wpm)___ 90(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26952 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 135(@200wpm)___ 108(@250wpm)___ 90(@300wpm)
The kiss lasted well beyond the time it took for me to leak the last drop of cum inside her. She was ravenous, her mouth wild and hungry on mine. “No don’t take it out.”
“I’m not, your contractions are pushing me out of you.” Her pussy was one long throb and I didn’t want it to end. I released her throat and cupped both her breasts in my hands, taking her down to the bed with my body pressing hers into the mattress.
“I’m not moving, your pussy feels too good. They’ll find us in about a week I guess.” She giggled into the pillow and I felt it around my cock. “How are you so sweet?” I rolled to the side with my arms wrapped around her from behind.
“I could stay like this forever. And to answer your earlier question, none of my exes come even a little bit close to you. None of them ever exacted even a fraction of what you bring out in me.”
“You asked me about Brittany before. She and I were never really serious, not as far as I was concerned anyway. That whole thing was all my mother’s idea.”
“In fact I didn’t even think enough of her to tell her that the wedding was off. I went to her place to give her the news that first night after we met, but I saw her saying goodbye to some guy outside her apartment building and decided to just leave.”
“What a skank. You know I was wondering about that. The others at the restaurant all seemed to know that she was cheating and I just didn’t see you as the kind of guy to be stupid enough not to notice some shit like that.”
“The truth is I didn’t know. I didn’t care enough to pay close attention to her or what she was doing. I was about to head out of town to get my head together before the wedding, but I already knew that the wedding wasn’t going to be.”
“And then I met you and she ceased to exist.”
“Damn hubby, you got some serious game. I already gave it up you don’t have to sweet talk me anymore.” I started to tease her but there was a knock at the door.
“Shit, I forgot I ordered room service.” I hopped off the bed after giving her a quick kiss to her cheek and grabbed the robe before going to answer the door.
She was fixing the pillows behind her when I rolled the tray in. Still naked, still gorgeous and I was glad I’d sent the server away. “What did you get me? I’m starving.”
“I love the way you speak your mind. It’s refreshing.”
“That would be a first. Even my mother complains about my mouth.” I put the trays on the bed with her instead of the side table.
She dug into the steak and asparagus I’d ordered and filched some of mine. “Uh, bro, I know them skinny little white girls that you’re accustomed to can survive on grass and ice chips, frankly I don’t know how the hell they pull that shit off. But you’re married to a sister and we eat. You see these curves, I didn’t get these eating asparagus. Where’s the damn potatoes, or rice or something.”
I couldn’t help it, I broke out laughing. Real laughter, not some pretend bullshit to fill the silence. “You’re fucking adorable.” I leaned over and gave her a kiss before picking up the phone to order her more food. It seems her appetite didn’t just extend to sex.
We had a food fight. Me Chance Winthrop the third, though I wouldn’t be caught dead calling myself that, was sitting on a silk sheeted bed throwing French fries at my new bride.
She laughed and threw her fair share of food at my head and it wasn’t long before we were rolling around on the bed again and I was inside her for the third time that night.
7
Alana
My virgin ass wasn’t ready for the likes of him. Damn freak! The man is a beast, a fiend; a pussy hound. Nasty freak. I’ve done things in the last few days that I’m pretty sure didn’t make it into the Kama Sutra. Where did his freaky ass learn that shit anyway? Probably OD’d on porn as a kid.
Every muscle, joint, and cell in my body hurt like a bitch. The cooch was pulverized. I would say she’s out of commission but that would mean she couldn’t take another pounding which is a damn lie, because my husband takes the pussy whenever he wants it.
I’ve woken up a time or two with him already way ahead of me. If I complain that I’m tired the jackass just whispers ‘go to sleep’ in my ear and carry on with what he’s doing, stealing pussy. My own little pussy bandit.