Total pages in book: 60
Estimated words: 57707 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 289(@200wpm)___ 231(@250wpm)___ 192(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 57707 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 289(@200wpm)___ 231(@250wpm)___ 192(@300wpm)
She tries to respond, but when I start licking and tugging her clit, still fucking her tight wet hole, she can’t speak. She buries her hands in the sheets and starts pumping her hips, grinding her pussy up and down my face.
Finally, everything stops. Her pleasure turns her moans breathy. I want to look up, to savor the sight of her giving into this ecstasy, but her pussy is too damn addictive, and her release is too sweet.
Her orgasm makes her even more soaked, flooding her, and then I stand up, staring down at her slick thighs.
“Let’s see those big, bouncy tits,” I snarl as I reach for my shirt.
She sits up, slowly pulling up her T-shirt. Both of us are shaking. Maybe we both know how important this is. After everything, she still wants me. She doesn’t care I’m a killer. She doesn’t care about Vanessa or any of that crap.
It’s just us. Me and Maya, my woman.
When her big, beautiful tits spill free, I tear off my jeans, my cock springing free. I immediately fall atop my woman, bringing my mouth to one of her nipples and sucking it as I massage her other tit. I can feel my precome trailing up her thigh as I kiss up her plump tit, up her neck, and find her lips again.
She pauses, and I wonder if she thinks it’s weird, tasting herself on me. Then she trails her hands through my hair and holds tightly onto my cheeks like she never wants to let go, never wants this kiss to end.
I reach down with one hand, kissing her all the while as I grab my throbbing base and guide my tip to her hole. She makes that sweet, tempting-as-fuck gasping noise as I grind my dick against her entrance, stroking and teasing.
She reaches up and squeezes onto my shoulders, digging her nails in, all but screaming at me to stop the suspense.
Oh, fuck …
When I glide into her, hot pleasure rushes up my dick, my tip pulsing so hard I think I might explode. She bites down, closing her eyes. For a second, I think it might be too much for her.
Then she opens her eyes with the most captivating smile, her eyes searing into me with so much heat, such a sense of belonging. I lean down and kiss her again as I slip even deeper, feeling her clinging tightly to me like she never wants to let go, never wants this to end.
I roar, breaking the kiss. I can’t keep up the softness as our bodies slam together faster, sweaty, hot, the pleasure rushing through us both. Her big, gorgeous tits are bouncing with each thrust, her eyes widening each time, over and over, as if she’s getting closer to a release that will change everything.
“I knew,” I groan, her walls fluttering needily around my dick, her depths pulsing as she caresses the head of my cock. “The … moment … I … saw … you.”
She opens her mouth to let out the sweetest moan I’ll ever hear. Looking down at my cock sliding sweetly into her, I growl as I see her thick, white release flowing down my length.
The night catches up to me, the violence, the agony. It catches up, but then it dies. Nothing else matters.
“I love you,” I snarl, unable to hold back anymore as my seed rushes up my shaft.
“I love you too,” she moans, bouncing up and down on my dick, her cheeks flushed, her neck red too, everything filled with her red hot passion.
“Oh … my … God.”
I collapse atop her, needing the contact, my hips pounding into her, completely lost in her curvy body. I lean back so I can watch her take me. My entire length blazes, and come erupts out of me in wave after wave as I let go.
When I finally pull out, she whispers, “Did you mean it?”
I lean down and kiss her again. “I. Love. You.”
“Really?” she whispers.
Suddenly, I turn away, searching for my pants. I grab the ring box and turn back to her. She’s sitting naked on the side of the bed, her thighs glistening with both our releases.
“My mom gave me this before she passed,” I tell Maya, falling to one knee, not giving a damn that I’m naked. “She told me, when I found the right woman, not to hesitate. I love you, Maya. I was going to throw it in the fire.” Throw us in the fire. “But I can’t. I couldn’t. I loved you the first moment I saw you in that window when I saw the love between you and Loki. I’ve just been trying to fight it.”
“You’ve had a tough night,” she whispers, her voice wavering with hope and raw emotion. “Don’t rush into anything you’ll regret.”
“The only thing I regret is pretending I could ever resist you,” I tell her, opening the ring box.