Total pages in book: 69
Estimated words: 63763 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 319(@200wpm)___ 255(@250wpm)___ 213(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 63763 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 319(@200wpm)___ 255(@250wpm)___ 213(@300wpm)
“Or you’re just huge.” She shifted beneath me, making both of us groan.
“And you take every inch, like a good girl.” I pulled back until only the head remained inside her, then drove deep enough to slide her body beneath mine. “Because this pussy was made for my cock.”
Her cry broke against my mouth, and I swallowed it while starting a steady rhythm. Each stroke dragged through the slick grip of her, deep enough that my pelvis struck her clit whenever I buried myself fully. Bex clung to me, her legs tightening around my waist while she met every thrust with a lift of her hips that told me she wanted more than I was giving her.
“Harder,” she breathed.
I caught both wrists and pinned them above her head with one hand. “You came twice already, and you’re still asking me to fuck you harder?”
“Yes.” Her body moved helplessly beneath mine, trying to force me deeper despite the hold I had on her. “Give me everything, Corbin.”
“Greedy girl.”
“Yours.”
The single word snapped the final hold I had on my restraint. I drove into her hard enough to make the headboard strike the wall, dragging a sharp cry from her as her body bowed beneath mine. The next thrust landed just as deep, then another, until the bed moved with us and the sounds leaving Bex turned ragged and helpless.
I kept her wrists pinned above her head and caught one thigh beneath the knee, opening her wider so every stroke reached the deepest part of her. Her tits bounced beneath me, nipples flushed and swollen from my mouth, while her pussy clung to my cock like it intended to keep every inch. The sight fed something primitive enough that gentleness stopped mattering the second I knew she wanted the same thing.
“This what you needed, baby?” I snarled, driving into her with enough force to make the frame hammer the wall. “Wanted me to stop holding back and fuck you like I’m breeding you again?”
“Yes.” Her head moved restlessly across the pillow as another thrust tore my name from her. “Yes, Corbin. Don’t stop.”
“Never gonna stop.” I bent and caught one nipple in my mouth, sucking hard before releasing the bud with a little pop. “Your tits are already getting heavier. Fuck, I can’t wait to see them dripping for our baby.”
My hips continued pounding between her thighs. “Gonna feel me tomorrow every time you move. You’ll remember your man fucking you, marking you, and filling this greedy little body.”
Her walls tightened around me, and I felt the next orgasm building before she found enough breath to warn me. I released her wrists only to catch both of her thighs and push them higher, folding her beneath me while the new angle let me drive deeper. Bex cried out with every slam of my hips, her hands clutching the bedding as the bed banged a relentless rhythm against the wall.
“Look at me.” I slowed just enough to make her lashes lift, then held her eyes while pushing all the way inside. “Tell me.”
Her face softened beneath the pleasure, and the emotion there hit harder than anything physical. “I love you, Corbin.”
No matter how many times she said it, the words struck deep. This time they pushed me somewhere primitive enough to turn my next thrust brutal. I caught the back of her thigh and drove into her while imagining how her body would change with our child, her stomach round with visible proof of the life we were building. My balls tightened at the thought, aching with the need to fill her, but I refused to come until I felt her lose control around me again.
“Fucking love you too, baby.” I put my mouth beside her ear while the wet sound of my cock moving inside her filled the room. “You’re already knocked up, and I still want to fuck you full again. What does that say about me?”
Her pussy clenched so hard that my rhythm faltered. “Corbin.”
“Love the way you say my name.” I slid one hand between us and pressed my thumb against her clit, circling it in time with each hard stroke. “Want to hear you screaming it while this pussy squeezes every drop out of me.”
“Yes.” Her voice cracked as I rubbed faster. “Oh, yes! Yes!”
“Break for me, baby.” I lifted my head and forced her gaze back to mine while her whole body began trembling. “Come on my cock.”
The tension inside her snapped. Bex screamed my name and arched off the mattress, her pussy clamping around me in powerful pulses that nearly dragged my release out with the first one. I kept thrusting through every contraction, my thumb locked to her clit while pleasure tore across her face and her nails scored down my back.
“That’s my fucking girl.” I drove into her harder, the slick grip becoming almost unbearable as her orgasm milked my cock. “Soak me. Take every fucking inch while I fill what belongs to me.”