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 shake my head. “Fuck me, Reid. I need you inside me.”
The tip of his cock teases my slick opening and then he pushes against it. My body resists at first, sending shooting pain up my spine, but then it’s like it gives up. He glides the rest of the way in, bruising places inside me I didn’t know existed.
“I have a big dick,” he says through gritted teeth. “And you’re so fucking tight and small. It’s going to take a few times for it to not hurt.”
He’s tearing me apart in the most beautiful way possible.
“I can take it. Now kiss me, Reid. I need your mouth on mine.”
Reid
I can’t think straight.
Every nerve ending in my body is alive and on fire.
Fuck, I can hardly move.
She feels that damn good. Like if I move too quickly, it’ll all be over in one embarrassing eruption. I’ve never hated being so well endowed than in this moment. Hurting her unintentionally because of my size isn’t erotic or sexy to me. I’m scared to fucking death right now.
“I’m okay,” she murmurs, body shuddering. “You can move.”
I buck my hips, and she whimpers. Still hurts. But my brave girl digs her heels into my ass, urging me to continue despite her discomfort.
“Let me make you come again.” I slide a hand between us, needing to help her feel good in this moment. “I love your little clit, baby. It’s hot to the touch and pulsates so greedily.”
She trembles beneath me, fingernails digging into my shoulders. “It’s too much. Oh my—”
I cut off her words with a deep kiss. Her clit is overstimulated, but she needs this. She’s still new at having sex and thinks she knows what’s too much. This isn’t it. I plan to take her further than she’s ever thought possible with my fingers, tongue, and cock.
My sweet girl is addictive as fuck.
Each time I thrust my hips, she moans hoarsely. Her pussy clenches around me like a hot, slippery fist trying to crush me. I’m dizzied with each in and out movement.
I’ve never felt so raw and alive and overcome with pleasure in all my life.
“That’s it, baby, come all over my cock.”
That’ll be my signal to pull out. I have to pull out. No condom or birth control. I’m too old to be making babies.
“Oh God, Reid, ahhh!”
She spasms under me and her pussy strangles me. It feels so fucking good, I want to chain the beast up inside her and camp out for a few days.
Pull out, pull out, pull out.
My nuts tighten and I know I need to do it. Coming all over her taut stomach will be hot. I liked seeing my cum all over her last night.
But I bet it’s hotter to see it running out of her red, abused pussy.
Filling her up with my cum is dangerous because it means making her permanently mine.
“Fuck,” I curse as pleasure consumes me. I start to pull back but then her pussy sucks me back inside of her. My cock throbs out my release. “Fuck, fuck, fuck. That feels good, yeah?”
“Yessss.”
There’s no turning back from claiming her in such a feral, animalistic way.
Sensible Reid has left the building.
Even after I drain the last drop out of me, I can’t bring myself to pull out. I keep this sweet, young, innocent thing plugged up. My cum stays inside her where it belongs.
I relax against her, nuzzling her neck and pressing kisses on her sweaty flesh. She runs her fingers in circles over my shoulders. It’s so peaceful and fucking perfect.
“I think we forgot the condom,” Emma murmurs, and then giggles. “Sorry.”
Lifting up on one elbow, I smirk at her. “I can tell you’re really sorry.”
“Are you mad?”
I cradle her cheek and run my thumb over her pouty bottom lip. “I’m so fucking happy right now I can’t tell if this is real or not.”
“It’s real, Reid. We’re real.”
I keep waiting for the guilt to topple into me, slamming me into the ground. Nothing. Well, there’s something. Satisfaction thrums through my veins. There’s no shaking off the feeling either.
Plus, my sweet girl is in my bed.
As she sleeps, I tease my finger between her breasts down to her bellybutton. I’m aching to fuck her again, but last night, under the dining room table, I took her so ferociously, she’s going to need some time to recover. The bloodstain on the carpet is evidence of that.
She’s gorgeous all of the time, but I love watching her sleep. Everything about her seems softer and sweeter as if that’s even possible. I want to keep her captive in my bed forever.
Eventually we will have to go in public.
This is where shit gets dicey. I’m sure Brayden and Cole both will have something to say about it. Still, I can handle it.
It’s Amara that’ll be the problem.