Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 26982 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 135(@200wpm)___ 108(@250wpm)___ 90(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26982 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 135(@200wpm)___ 108(@250wpm)___ 90(@300wpm)
I pummel her with one last thrust, the slap of my balls on her wet flesh, together with her yelping, sending me over the edge.
I come with such intensity, I black out, the pleasure a wicked dream for a few seconds before it’s my wife’s voice that brings me back.
“Roman. Daddy.”
I drop my forehead to hers, panting and heaving, my hips bucking involuntarily in spasms.
Her tremors draw another spurt from my testicles, our eyes locked as I start to fuck her through her orgasm, and my little hellcat begs for more.
I give it to her. There’s no stopping me now. I’ve experienced paradise, and I’m never leaving.
I drill down, pumping up and back as her back arches.
“Fuck me raw, stallion,” she chokes out as I grind down on her clit, desperate to bring her the pleasure she’s brought me.
I push back, my need to see where our bodies connect overwhelming. I work her hips with my hands, then her legs crooked in my arms as I lift my torso, pushing onto my lower legs and looking down.
Fuck.
I did that to her.
There’s blood everywhere. Her body is torn where she accepted the pain of our coupling.
Love and hate wage war inside me. “Are you okay, baby? You tell me the truth. There’s blood…”
Self-loathing takes my pleasure for a split second before Emily rocks her hips and her eyes roll back.
“I only feel love, and your cum inside me. Like I’ve dreamed about for so long. I want more. I want it all. Please don’t stop. Daddy, please—”
Our eyes lock, and I reach down to rub her clit, thrusting, thrusting, my balls hanging down like a pendulum as the bed creaks beneath us, the headboard banging the wall as her wet flesh accepts me over and over. The intoxicating mixture of pleasure, and the pain of her opening clamped around me in this moment, will stay with me forever.
“No one would think you gave me this perfect pussy willingly. So much blood on my cock, my balls, your legs, it looks like I took you by force, fucked you with my hand over your mouth, muffling your screams while Daddy told you to be quiet and take it like a good girl.”
That sends her into another orgasmic spasm, and I’m on the brink again myself.
“Are you going to breed me, Daddy? So everyone will know what we do in the dark?”
Fuck. That hits the spot.
“Yes.” I hiss and grunt and slam in, bottoming out with every buck of my hips. “I can’t stop. You feel too good. You ready to take Daddy’s gift? Your little pussy is too good. I have to come, baby. I can’t stop—”
I grunt and grind, and she shakes and curses me as I thrust one more time and empty my balls again inside her body.
I fall down over her, and we are a frenzy of clawing, begging, and biting. I pound into her through my pleasure while hers milks my shaft, and the force of our love makes the bed strain as one of the four posts at the end collapses, sending us sliding. I loop my arm around her waist, keeping us bound together as my hot seed finds home.
I bite her neck, her shoulder, her jaw. I own this woman. That feeling expands inside of me until it takes over, and I feel a rebirth.
I’m everything she needs, and my love for her is infinite. My soul is inside hers now, and I pray to god I stay worthy of her taking care of it forever.
“You milked it out of me, baby. Your womb is filled now. I’m going to get a baby inside you tonight. So much cum, your belly will be swollen by breakfast.”
I want to beat my chest as she purrs and clenches, sliding her hands up and down my slick thighs.
“I feel it growing inside me already, Daddy.” She presses her palms to her belly as euphoria floods through me.
Satisfaction and peace settle in my belly like a long-sought-after prize.
“I’m your Daddy. Forever.” I brush hair from her flushed, slick face. “I love you, wife.”
She smiles as she reaches down and wraps her fingers around the root of my dick, where we’re still connected.
“What can we do next? I want to be on top, but I don’t want your dick to ever leave me again. Can you flip us over without—”
That’s all I need. I mount her on my cock, lifting her, clutched to my chest, and fall onto the thick fur rug and pillows I also had the staff arrange on the floor, with my wife on top of me, looking down.
“You’re mine forever. I’ll make sure I’m everything you need from now on, Kicker. “Whether it’s what you want or not. Now, show me how you ride through that last barrel—”