The Mechanic’s Virgin Read Online Jenna Rose

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Insta-Love, New Adult, Novella, Virgin Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 25205 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 126(@200wpm)___ 101(@250wpm)___ 84(@300wpm)
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“Have I ever told you how amazing you are?” she asks.

“Who me?” I reply, just a slight amount of sauce in my voice.

She nods as I step closer, giving me the eye. The one all men know and love when it comes from their woman. “The kids are down, the house is clean, and I’m in the mood to show my husband just how much I appreciate him for being the most wonderful man I could ever imagine.”

As blood rushes to my cock, I sweep forward and snatch her into my arms, kneading the warm flesh of her tight ass with my fingertips. “I still can’t believe I get to wake up to this every day.”

“Just that?” she teases, biting her lower lip.

Ah, an invitation.

I carry her into the bedroom and lay her down on the bed–the same bed where I first took her when we moved into the cottage together. The walls have photos of our life on them now, and the floors have been redone, but everything feels just as raw and electric between us as it did the first time.

As it does every time.

I slip my hand up her shirt, squeeze her perfect breast. “And this,” I tell her, lifting the hem and finding her nipple with my lips. I suck gently, causing her to gasp. I kiss down her soft, flat tummy.

“And this.”

I keep kissing down, tease her little pussy mound, and bring my lips between her thighs, kissing each one gently. “And these…”

“Nash.” She moans my name, gripping my hair with her fingers.

I move up and kiss her core through the thin fabric of her shorts.

“And this…”

I take her wrists and kiss each of them.

“And these…”

Then I take her fingers and hook them into the waistband of her shorts, guiding her hands as she pulls them down so she lies naked beneath me.

“All this…” I whisper as I tug my pants down. I’m rock hard already, and my wife’s eyes go straight down to my cock as I guide it between her legs and press my hips forward. As I enter her, her eyes snap back to mine, and her jaw falls open.

Yes, just like that. Earth-shattering every single time.

Her arms drape around my neck as I start thrusting, gently at first but picking up speed as I feel her soaked walls begin to tighten down on me. We both know we don’t have much time. The kids will be up soon. But we’re so in tune with each other’s bodies by now that we both know exactly what to do. And in no time at all, I feel Grace’s heart pounding against my chest. Hear her breath heavy in my ear.

“Just like that, baby,” I whisper. “You feel so good.”

“You’re incredible,” she mewls. “I’m already gonna–”

But she can’t even finish her sentence before she goes off. Before her orgasm rocks her, causing her body to arch up into mine. A moan escapes her lips, but I instantly clasp my palm over her mouth. This is no time for either of us to be loud.

My cock jerks as my own climax hits me, and I spray inside her, over and over and over–a powerful orgasm that hits me like I’ve just crashed a race car. She takes it all so well, and as we both come down together, she looks up at me with eyes filled with devotion and love.

“That was so good, Daddy,” she whimpers, tilting her chin down and gazing up at me through her eyelashes.

“You take it like a good girl,” I tell her, brushing her hair back and kissing her deep. We lie there together for a moment, tangled up in the aftermath of our lovemaking, our hearts pounding hard against each other. Grace gently strokes my arm and sighs.

“Can you believe this life?” she asks. “I never even thought something like this would be possible for me. I always thought…that I’d just be someone else’s possession because that’s what I was meant to be. Just a daughter, a socialite, a wife to some man who never loved me.”

“You’re none of those things,” I tell her, kissing her on the cheek. “You’re mine. My wife. And I’m a man who only ever wanted you.”

She smiles, and I pull her tighter, cradling her head in my arms.

“For how long?” she asks.

Grace asks me this all the time. And I always have the same answer for her. I lift myself up and look her dead in her beautiful eyes and smile.

“Forever.”

THE END

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