Total pages in book: 38
Estimated words: 34652 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 173(@200wpm)___ 139(@250wpm)___ 116(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 34652 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 173(@200wpm)___ 139(@250wpm)___ 116(@300wpm)
“I need your mouth on my pussy.” I swear the words have barely finished leaving my lips and his mouth is on me, sucking my clit into his mouth. I put my hand over my lips as I start to come. Reid doesn't hold back as he devours me. One orgasm blends into another. The last orgasm hits me hard. Before I realize what’s happening, he thrusts fully inside of me. His mouth covers mine as my body keeps on riding the high. I can feel the sharp stab of pain, but the orgasm overrides it.
Reid doesn't stop kissing me. I lie still under him, my body and mind trying to catch up to everything that I’m feeling. Reid is fully inside me. His body is over mine. I dig my fingers into his back as I start to kiss him again. I wrap my legs around him.
“I love you.” He pulls his mouth from mine and places kisses all over my face. “Fuck. Did I hurt you?” His nose flares, and I see the angry look in his eyes at himself.
“You didn't hurt me.” I run my fingers up and down his back, trying to soothe him.
“You’re crying.” He kisses my cheek again and then the other.
“I’m happy. They’re happy tears,” I tell him. “I love how close I feel to you right now. That this connection is something we’ll only have together.”
“Damn straight it will only be ours together,” he growls, making me laugh.
“I love you.” I pull him down to me. Mr. In Control In Bed lets me steal a kiss, but he takes over quickly. He pulls out and thrusts back inside of me. I gasp, and he freezes. “Don’t stop.”
“I’ll never stop,” he says as he picks up his speed. My pleasure starts to build all over again. I watch his face, wanting to see everything he feels. “I need you to come with me.” He shifts, still thrusting in and out of me as his hands slip between us to my clit. It’s all too much. It doesn’t take long for me to come again.
Reid buries his face in my neck, groaning my name. It’s the most erotic sound I’ve ever heard in my life. His warm release spills inside of me as he thrusts a few more times, milking his own release out.
He rolls, going to his back and taking me with him so that I’m draped across his chest. He’s still inside of me. I feel his cock jerk. It makes me gasp. I wiggle a little. Reid grabs my ass, stopping me.
“You’re going to hurt yourself.”
“This is far from painful.” I giggle and shift again. He gives my ass a small smack.
“Trust me. It will hurt tomorrow.” I know he’s likely right.
“How would you know?” I lift my head to look up at him. God, he’s so damn hot and he’s all mine.
“I read about it,” he admits, making me giggle more. This time it’s him that groans as his cock jerks inside of me. Clearly the two of them aren't on e same page.
“Of course you did.” I lay my head back down on his chest. He flips the light off. I should have known. He already made sure we had the birth control talk. He was happy to find out that I had an insert in my arm that protects me.
“When it comes to you, I try and make sure I’m doing what’s best.” I let out a deep breath.
“You need to let me be a part of those decisions. You can’t decide things on your own that you think are best for me.”
“I’ll try.” I turn my head and bite him. He jerks, then lets out a laugh that shakes my whole body. “I’m not going to lie. Sometimes I have knee-jerk reactions when it comes to things that concern your well-being, but I swear I’ll try. Everything I ever do is because I think it’s what’s best for you.”
“I want you to do what’s best for you too.” I don’t want everything to be about me.
“I already have what’s best for me. Now I just have to keep it.” His hands roam up and down my body. I turn my head again, and this time I kiss him.
“I love you,” I tell him, closing my eyes.
“I love you too,” he says, holding me tight. I know Reid will never let me go. Any fears I have about the future wash away. Reid will always belong to me.
16
Reid
I stand in the kitchen watching the time. I slipped out of Zoey’s window an hour ago to go home and get ready for school. When the s’mores Pop-Tart pops from the toaster, I wrap it in a paper towel. I hear Dad coming down the stairs, so I reach over and hit the button on the coffee pot to get it started for him. He comes strolling in a few moments later.