Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23205 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 116(@200wpm)___ 93(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23205 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 116(@200wpm)___ 93(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
“More.” She raises her hips, taking me deeper.
My cock sinks deeper into her tight sheath, and I feel her clench as she desperately holds on to me. “When you orgasm I want you to be still so I can get all my cum into you.”
She nods at my order, and I reach between us. My fingers rub her clit, and as they speed up she gasps and clings to my shirt. I feel her nails digging into me, but I crave her mark right now.
When her back arches and she cries out, I pin her down and push my cock deep. She grips around me over and over as her climax pulses through her body. When I know she’s open and ready, I cum right against her cervix to make sure my seed takes root.
“Mine!” I roar as I pour into her body.
It’s so intense that I can see where I seep out at our connection, and I use my fingers to rub it into her pussy. I want my mark everywhere on her body, and it goes a long way to soothe my maddening frenzy to claim her.
Reaching over, I grab a pillow and slide it under her ass to keep her in this position. “We’re going to stay like this for a bit, and then we’re going to do that again.”
Her eyes are hooded, and her smile is soft and sweet as she unbuttons my shirt. “Only if you get naked this time.”
“I was in a bit of a hurry,” I say sheepishly, and she giggles. “God, I love that sound. And I love you.”
“I love how much you keep saying it,” she agrees.
“Now that you aren’t running for the hills, I’m going to say it every chance I get.” I settle some of my weight onto her as I brush my fingers against her cheek. “Today reminded me that life is short, and I need to remember what’s important. That’s you, petal.”
This time when we make love, it’s slower and less hurried. I take my time loving her body and kissing every inch before she falls over the edge. My wife is the most precious thing in my life, and my vows on our wedding day will hold true for the rest of our lives.
I will love her until my last breath, and then until forever.
Epilogue
Phoebe
A few years later
What is this girl up to? My girlfriend Gracie swears she has an escape plan for me, but I have no idea how she is going to pull this off. How does one escape from a house that has a giant gate and security? Clearly she has a plan, though, because she says she’ll be here in a few moments.
When the front gate alert rings through the house, I jump up from the sofa, tossing the blanket I have over me away. If anyone walked by, it’d look like I was enjoying the fire and reading a book next to the Christmas tree. Really I’m fully dressed, with my wallet tucked away, ready to go.
I dart toward the front door, peeking out to see a delivery truck pull up. My mouth falls open when I see Gracie is in the driver seat. She’d told me before she was married to Donavan she’d been a mail carrier, but that was years ago from my understanding. Now she’s a stay-at-home mom much like I am.
I’d actually met her when I was in Hollow Oak one weekend. We became fast friends. We’d both been pregnant at the same time. Gracie is full of light and hard not to love. Her husband can be a lot like Boone when it comes to overprotectiveness.
“I’ve got it,” I say when Brock, one of the security team, steps out.
“More gifts or decorations this time?” he teases me. It’s no surprise to anyone that another delivery truck is here. Christmas is around the corner.
“I’ll never tell,” I laugh, opening the door and slipping outside.
Gracie opens the door for me to rush into her truck. I laugh when I see a man in a delivery uniform sitting on a box in the back eating a sandwich. He gives me a chin lift before taking another bite of his sandwich.
“Told you I had a plan.” Gracie smirks.
“I can’t believe you.” She shuts the door behind me before jumping back into the driver seat and taking off down the driveway. The gates slide open for her. Gosh, I’m going to be in deep with sexual favors to my husband to make sure no one gets fired over this, but damn is this exciting.
How else was I going to pull off getting him something for Christmas? I want to give him a surprise that he never sees coming. When I order things online, I’m sure he can see it all. It makes it hard to do something special.