Total pages in book: 37
Estimated words: 36506 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 183(@200wpm)___ 146(@250wpm)___ 122(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 36506 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 183(@200wpm)___ 146(@250wpm)___ 122(@300wpm)
“I want your fingers touching that perfect pussy,” I growl as I grind against her ass. “Make yourself come.”
She obeys me like a good fucking girl which only dizzies me more. Maybe fucking her isn’t a bad idea.
No.
Stay focused.
I jerk her panties aside—so much for that barrier—and grind against her bare ass crack. I’d bet all my assets that her pussy is slick with need. It would be so easy to push inside her young cunt. So fucking easy.
“Who was your first?” I ask, rutting hard against her.
“You will be.”
Don’t do it, man.
I sink my teeth into her shoulder, just enough to make her whimper, and grind against her to keep from taking her virginity so ruthlessly.
This is twisted and fucked up and not at all nice.
My sweet girl deserves princess treatment.
Not whatever the hell this crazy shit is.
She cries out and her body starts to shudder. It’s enough to send me over the edge. I rasp out a growl before cum shoots out of me. It runs along her ass crack making it slippery. Feels a helluva lot better all slicked up. With each spurt that gushes out, I think of a million other filthy ways to take this girl.
We both eventually quit shaking. I’m crushing her with my weight, but she doesn’t seem to mind. I only allow myself a few more seconds before sitting up. Her ass is covered in my cum. It’s the hottest damn thing I’ve ever seen.
“That was close,” I murmur, rubbing my middle finger up and down her crack. “So fucking close.”
“It was a tease,” she grumbles. “We both know that wasn’t enough. I wanted you inside me.”
I stare at my cum-slicked fingers and then slip them to her pussy. She cries out in shock and then moans when I push a finger into her body. “There. Better?”
One finger.
Just one fucking finger inside her and her body is at its limit.
What happens when it’s my fat cock?
“Are you on the pill, baby?” I murmur as I slowly tease her insides.
“No. Mom doesn’t have health insurance.”
Feeling like an idiot, I pull my finger from inside her. “This is why we need to talk more before this happens.”
“So, it’s definitely happening?”
I smack her cute ass. “I think you know the answer.”
“Do I need to go to the doctor first?”
Her innocence makes my dick hard as fuck. Again. Unreal. “I haven’t had sex in months and had a recent checkup. I’m negative.”
“Oh. I didn’t think about all this stuff. I just want to be with you.”
“And I’m a bastard for not going slow.” I pull away from her and yank my shorts up. Then, I turn her over and scoop her into my arms. She’s red-faced and her hair’s a mess. Clothes are askew and half hanging off. So fucking hot.
“I told you, you don’t have to. I like this feral side of you.”
I carry her up the stairs and then turn into the bathroom. “We both need to cool off. Shower and clean your pussy. I had cum on my fingers when I stuck one inside you. Understand?”
She nods, chewing on her bottom lip. “Are you going to shower with me?”
I set her to her feet and give her a sharp shake of my head. “No. I don’t trust myself.”
“I trust you.”
Capturing her jaw in my grip, I kiss her sweet mouth. Damn her for being so pretty and sweet and fucking perfect. I’m going crazy for her.
“Then do this for me,” I murmur as I reach past her to turn on the shower. “Be good for me and shower. Alone. Then, go to bed. We can discuss this tomorrow.”
“I want to sleep with you.”
“Not tonight.” I grab her cami that’s around her stomach and shove it down over her hips. “Tonight, we sleep alone.”
She allows me to fully undress her, but she’s not happy about my instructions. I turn her around and point her toward the shower. She scowls over her shoulder at me.
I smack her ass hard enough it echoes in the bathroom. The sweet girl moans. It’s right then I know we’re a terrible combination. Every damn woman I’ve gone to bed with, including my ex-wife, have been turned off by this side of me. So much so, I buried it long ago.
And now, Emma freed the beast.
How do I cage him again?
I’m not sure that I can.
With another smack to her ass, I escape the bathroom and bolt for my room.
Maybe I’ll know how to handle this tomorrow.
Instead of finding reasons to tell her why this is a bad idea, my brain comes up with the filthiest fantasies.
I’m losing this battle.
“You running today, Em?”
She bolts upright in her bed and blinks away her sleep. “Yep.”
“Meet us downstairs in five…” Baby. It’s on the tip of my tongue. Thankfully, I reel it in before it slips out.