Total pages in book: 68
Estimated words: 62737 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 314(@200wpm)___ 251(@250wpm)___ 209(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 62737 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 314(@200wpm)___ 251(@250wpm)___ 209(@300wpm)
“I’m good as long as you’re good, Foxy.”
“I’m really good.” She drags her pussy along my dick, coating it and allowing my piercing to hit her clit, rolling her hips as she does it a few more times. My hands grip her hips firmly, and my head dips. Two can play this game. I capture her nipple, and when I suck it into my mouth, she falters in her movements. I look at her. Ronnie’s head is tipped back, hair down and so damn long it’s skimming along the tops of my thighs.
“Jude.” When she moves upward, I press the tips of my fingers into her ass, wanting nothing more than to see how good she’ll take me back there while she’s planted on my cock.
“Foxy, Christ, woman. If you don’t plant your sweet pussy on my dick, I’m taking over.” I pull away from her nipple, looking down when I sense she’s finally getting the message.
“Finally,” she murmurs when I’m at her entrance. I watch as she sinks down one slow-as-fuck inch at a time. Her hips swivel, her slickness helping ease her down.
“You could have had me, all of me,” I mutter when her thighs spread wider, knees sliding along the carpet. She’ll have all kinds of marks on her body by the time the night is through. When Ronnie grinds herself on me, using me, for all intents and purposes, I don’t say or do a thing. This is her show. I’m here for the performance. Up and down, slow at first, finding her pace, working her hips and digging her nails into my shoulders when my piercing hits in all the right places.
“Says the man who held back at the concert,” she says with a grunt, pulling up and then slamming herself down until it’s me gritting my teeth.
“Well, I’ll never be doing that again.” She tightens around my dick, and while I had this grand illusion to let her have her way, allow her to do the work, holding back is no longer an option.
“Fuck me, Jude.” We move together as I pull in and out of her, hammering my hips, and at the last minute, right when I feel her shift in way that has a long moan sliding from her sweet mouth, I stop. We’re in this together, and since I’m on the bottom and she’s on top, I’m not in full control.
“Eyes, Foxy. I want them on me. Forever.” In one swift movement, while staying completely attached to her, I move us until she’s on her back. I need to get deeper and watch her entirely.
“Jude, oh god, right there.” Her soft whisper-like plea is music to my ears. The backs of her legs meet my shoulders, and I bend over her shapely form. Nearly folding her in half gives me what I need.
“You like that, don’t you, having my full attention, taking my cock how I want you to. My Foxy letting me do whatever I want to her.” She squeezes down on me, and with one harsh thrust, I’m in so damn deep that I have no other option but to plant the palms of my hands on the ground for purchase.
“Jude!” The pitch in her voice changes, the need in her eyes sets me on fire, and the way her skin is dotted with goose bumps, I know she’s there.
“Fuck, you take me so well, Foxy.” The position we’re in keeps her clit stimulated the entire time as she falls apart, one orgasm rolling into the other, and while I lose her eyes, I don’t lose any other part of Ronnie. Her fingers find purchase in my hair, holding me as close as I’m holding her.
She says my name again and again, repeating it like a prayer. That’s when I feel it, more than normal. I’m fully aware of what just happened, and I’m going to make damn sure this won’t be the only time. I keep up my pace, Ronnie’s hold on me, the slamming of my hips thrusting in and out of her, it’s only a matter of time. A man can only take so much, and I’m at my limit. She’s it for me, my forever. Staying inside her will be my top priority, and I’ll do whatever I have to in order to make sure I do.
“Foxy.” My muscles lock up, one last plunge, and I stay still as the come surges from my body. All energy I had is gone. I fall on top of her, allowing her legs to drop from my forearms, and she wraps them around my waist, pulls me closer, and lightly grazes my back with her nails.
My eyes close as I nuzzle into Ronnie’s chest, loving the soft skin of her body mixed with the roughness of my five-o’clock shadow, leaving yet another mark on my woman.