Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 25072 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 125(@200wpm)___ 100(@250wpm)___ 84(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 25072 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 125(@200wpm)___ 100(@250wpm)___ 84(@300wpm)
“Did you only hire me because I’m your mate?”
I add some milk into the bowl as I whip the eggs harder. “I hired you because I couldn’t spend one more day without you by my side.”
“So, there’s no job?”
I smile as I turn to the pan and toss a piece of butter in it. It starts to sizzle. “You can have my paycheck, Brooklyn. I’ll give everything I have to keep you here.”
She bites her bottom lip as she watches me pour the eggs in. I keep glancing at her reflection in the stainless steel fan above the stove while I stir the eggs. I can’t seem to look away from her.
“What do we have planned to do today?”
I turn back to her and the sight of my mate in my house sets fire to my veins. My body detonates with arousal as all the dirty things I want to do to her, but have been holding back, start to intensify and mount to the point where I can’t hold the intense need back any longer.
My hands clench tight as I grind my jaw. My cock hardens like a rock as I look down at her soft lips and then down to her round tits. I’m tingling all over, ready to pounce on this stunner of a girl.
I swear my dick is going to rip through my jeans if gets any harder. I can feel my balls swelling with hot come.
I take off my hat and run a shaky hand through my hair as a growl rumbles up my throat. I’m ready to claim her right here. Right now.
“Oh,” she says as her eyes widen and she leans back on her stool. Her body tightens as she sees the need in my eyes. “So, that’s what we’re going to do…”
I can’t hold back any longer. The control I’ve been struggling with snaps. Desire and need take over.
She gasps as I clear the island with my arm, swiping it across and knocking everything to the floor. Dishes crash and break, but she never takes her lust-filled blue eyes off me.
We both leap onto each other at once, kissing and groping as we fall onto the cold counter. I climb onto her as I thrust my tongue into her mouth. My dick is aching as I dig it into her big thigh.
I love that she’s got tons of curves. I knew I’d love my mate no matter what she looked like, but I always secretly wished she’d be a full-figured girl with a nice big ass.
She grabs my cheeks and holds my mouth against hers as the eggs start to burn on the oven. I don’t care. I’m only hungry for her.
“Touch me,” she begs as she presses her sweet cunt against my thigh. “My pussy is burning.”
I thrust my hand into her jeans, sliding under her panties and my heart stops when I feel how wet and soft she is.
“Oh, Logan,” she gasps as she grabs my forearm. She’s squeezing it hard, but holding my hand in place as I slide my fingers through her sopping folds.
My eyes are locked on her beautiful face. Her eyes are squeezed shut, lips parted as she holds back a scream.
I crush my lips against hers, tasting her sweet innocence as I run my fingertips in tight little circles over her engorged clit. She starts to convulse on the counter as I swallow her muffled cries down.
Her whimpers and whines get louder as I rub her clit harder. She’s so soft down there. She’s so wet. The hot scent of her arousal fills my lungs as the eggs sizzle on the stove.
Her back starts jerking and she rips her mouth away from mine, screaming out as she comes hard on my hand.
A flood of warm juice coats my fingers as I rub her hot slit and trace the edge of her tight opening.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck,” she gasps over and over again as the orgasm tears through her, causing her legs to tremble and her body to shake.
I slide my wet hand out of her pants and she watches as I put my fingers to my mouth and suck her juices clean off. I groan as I taste how sugary sweet her warm cunt tastes. It’s heavenly.
I want more.
A growl rumbles out of me as I get off the counter and turn the stove off before heading to her feet. She’s still so shaken from her orgasm that she barely notices I’m gone. Her head is turned to the side, her eyes squeezed closed as adorable little whimpers escape her parted lips.
I unbutton her jeans and pull them off. Her blue cotton underwear is soaking wet. I grin as I grab it and slide it down her beautiful thick legs.
The sight staggers me. I wobble back and grab onto the counter for support as I stare at my mate’s naked pussy.