Total pages in book: 112
Estimated words: 105734 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 529(@200wpm)___ 423(@250wpm)___ 352(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 105734 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 529(@200wpm)___ 423(@250wpm)___ 352(@300wpm)
Sofia’s eyes soften, and she reaches one finger up to gently touch my nose. I wince in pain, having momentarily forgotten about my broken nose. Tears fill her eyes, and instantly, all I want to do is wipe them away.
“It’s not that bad,” I tell her.
“It looks bad,” she insists.
“Maybe you could kiss it and make it better,” I suggest with a grin.
She stretches up to kiss the bridge of my nose, and it hurts. But I don’t want her to stop. I run my hand along the curve of her shoulder, easing her onto her back. If I can just ignore all the places I was kicked and punched, I should be able to accomplish miracles for both of us. I’m ready to perform, in fact, I think if I don’t make love to her, I might explode.
I slip two fingers beneath her towel to undo the clasp. She has one corner tucked under the other, but it easily falls apart. I’m treated to a full view of her amazing body, perfectly preserved, even though we’ve been to hell and back.
I’m not wearing any clothes either, which is just perfect. My cock springs to life, wasting no time now that paradise is within my fingertips. I watch my fingers glide down her chest until they come to her right breast. Studying it as carefully as a student would study for a biology exam, I trace the outline before running the pad of my thumb over her nipple.
She stiffens immediately, reaching to grab me by the ears. Pressing her mouth to mine, she steals my breath, proving that she has some life left in her. I’m terrified of hurting her all over again, but she seems to have forgotten all the drama we’ve been through. I’ve awakened her lust, and it’s time to claim my prize.
I slide my hand down her torso to her hip, where my palm fits perfectly over her exquisite curve. I thrust my pelvis, and she responds by throwing one leg over mine, opening the way to her most intimate place.
All bets are off now. I’m barely in control. It’s all I can do to maintain the gradual pace I set. I dip my head to lick around her areola, nudging her nipple into a full, hardened peak. I don’t even notice the pain shooting through my body at all the rubbing and the caressing. It doesn’t matter in the slightest bit since we’re both alive to see another day.
She guides her hands from my shoulders down my back. The effect is amazing. I can feel every inch of myself spring to life. I bury my head in her chest, taking my time to lavish her with kisses. She means everything to me, and I want to prove my devotion in the most delicious way possible.
I reach for her wrists, planting them one by one above her head. She looks up at me quizzically, like a prisoner, on display for my amusement. She doesn’t stay that way for long, dragging her fingernails across my scalp. I return her hands to their previous position, kissing the bridge of her nose to encourage her to remain still.
She grins up at me, encouraged by my playfulness. I’m dead serious, but she seems to think this is a game. I begin to suck on her earlobe, stroking her breast at the same time. She sighs happily, twisting to face me. Without my permission, she removes one hand from where I’ve placed it and latches onto my bicep. I know I can’t ask her to stay posed, even though I would love to take her just like that, but we have all in time in the world to try new things later.
She presses her hips against mine, tightening her leg around my waist. My cock grinds against her pussy, the heat of her like a conductor for my body. I don’t want to get ahead of myself, but I’m having a hard time concentrating on anything above the waist. I need to bury my dick inside her and feel her from the inside out. Only then will I be able to forget all the horrors that we witnessed.
She hugs me close, whispering in my ear, “I want you inside me.”
I give up my quest to take things slow and decide there will be plenty of time to explore each other later. Bowing to her supreme judgement, I tilt my pelvis back. She’s so wet already that it’s simple to drive myself inside. I slide through layers of silken warmth, the experience so sweet that I disavow all else. This is where I belong, my rightful home that nobody can ever take away.
I close my eyes, concentrating on the sensations. I pull her close, rolling onto my back so that she’s on top. She straddles me, her body impaled on mine. I gaze up at her perfect tits, and her long, damp hair. She’s a queen among men, the perfect image of womanhood. I nearly come right then, but I manage to hold on. I want to give her the ride of her life.