Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23333 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 117(@200wpm)___ 93(@250wpm)___ 78(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23333 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 117(@200wpm)___ 93(@250wpm)___ 78(@300wpm)
“Yeah, I mean, did you see the way Tim looked at you? He looked like he was going to wet his pants.” She laughed.
“It was all good. I wouldn’t hurt a kid. Besides, I reckon the big kids put him up to it.” He shrugged.
“It didn’t make you mad?”
“What? Kids being kids?” He shook his head. “Nah, they’re kids having fun. There is tons of fucking snow around. Everyone should enjoy it.” It had been a long time since he had. “Are you mad that I threw a lot of snowballs at you?”
It had gotten late and the sun had set before they even came back into the house. They were both freezing and used the shower to warm up.
Kelley had left the shower first, and he had every intention of making love to her, as her menstrual cycle was now finished. However, they were both starving, so he left her to go and finish their food. The chicken noodle soup was divine. It was the best he’d ever tasted. Kelley was a damn good cook. He’d also seen the chocolate fudge cake on the counter, which looked just as good. He intended to have a large slice of it as soon as he finished his chicken noodle soup. The flavors were all on point, and the noodles were cooked just right, not overcooked slop.
“No, I’m not mad at all. It was a lot of fun. I can’t remember laughing so hard.”
They finished their soup, with carols playing in the background. Kelley had put some music on, and with the fire glowing and the festive lights twinkling, it felt like Christmas to him.
After the soup, Kelley took his bowl and made her way into the kitchen. He sat down, waiting for his cake.
He loved being with Kelley. They were good for each other, and he knew if he’d not been here, she would not have gone outside to play. She would have stayed inside, watching them, wondering what it was like. He hated that. Kelley needed to experience life.
You need to stay.
Make a life with her.
Marry her.
Kelley walked back into the sitting room, complete with two plates of chocolate fudge cake. The frosting was thick, just the way he liked it.
He took the plates from her and put them on the table.
“What’s the matter?”
Crow got to his feet, and the curtains had already been drawn, so he didn’t have to worry about anyone looking in. She wore a shirt and a pair of sweatpants.
Cupping her cheek, he tilted her head back and took possession of her lips. She moaned as he banded his other arm around her waist and pulled her in close. He put one hand at her ass, squeezing the supple flesh. He couldn’t get enough of her ass. There was more than a generous handful.
Breaking the kiss, he grabbed the bottom of her shirt, tugged it up and over her head, tossing it to the side as he did so. He put his hands at her waist, then slowly started to lift them up, cupping her tits. She wore a lacy red bra, and he just knew his woman had a matching pair of panties. They were so fucking tempting. He stroked each nipple, leaned down, and through the bra, he sucked each bud hard. She gasped, arching up against him.
He pushed the waistband of her sweatpants down, and he was right. Matching lacy panties, designed to drive him crazy with need. They were so fucking pretty. Sliding his hand down the front, he pressed against her clit, through those panties, feeling her slick against the material. He rubbed her slit, watching her eyes close and the way her teeth sunk into her bottom lip. At the same time, he took her nipple into his mouth and sucked once again at the bud.
She moaned his name.
His balls tightened.
He stopped touching her pussy first, but that was so he could grab the panties, and he tore them off her body. The fabric was no match for his strength. She whimpered. He opened the clasp of her bra and allowed it to slide down her arms and fall to the floor. Before it had even dropped to the floor, he cupped her tits, then took each nipple into his mouth, lathering them with attention.
“You know, you taste so damn good, but I know what will make them even better.” He slid his finger into the chocolate fudge frosting and coated each nipple. She cried out as he took one nipple into his mouth, then the other, sucking hard. The chocolate made his mouth water.
Once her tits were clean, he spun her around and made her sit on the sofa. She licked her lips, and he started to remove his shirt, followed by his own sweatpants. Kicking them out of his way, he wrapped his fingers around his dick and watched her as he moved his hand up and down his length.