Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 44394 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 222(@200wpm)___ 178(@250wpm)___ 148(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44394 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 222(@200wpm)___ 178(@250wpm)___ 148(@300wpm)
He wanted to fuck her in the lake, but he needed the dry land. Carrying her to the ground near their picnic, he put her on the ground and took possession of her lips as he started to fuck her harder, driving in deep, feeling her tight cunt wrapped around his length.
“You’d look so good pregnant with my kid,” he said. “Do you want that? Do you want me to fill you with my seed and get you pregnant, make you mine?”
“Please, don’t stop.”
Doc was the one in charge and pulled out of her pussy, picking her up and placing her on her knees before him. He drew her back, spreading the cheeks of her ass and lining his cock to her entrance, inch by inch, he sunk deep inside her, relishing the sounds she made. At this angle, he could get deeper within her.
He wasn’t gentle. He needed to fuck her and to make his mark, so he sped up, thrusting every inch of his cock into her tight pussy, making her take it all. She moaned his name, and the whimpers that came from her were highly erotic.
He felt the first stirrings of his orgasm, but they were not going away. Reaching between her thighs, before he reached his peak, he wanted to take her right there with him. He didn’t hold back, pushed her toward the edge, and she screamed his name.
The sounds that fell from her sweet lips aroused him even more, along with the tightening of her cunt wrapped around his dick.
Doc didn’t hold back as she reached her peak, and the moment she went over the edge, he grabbed her hand and made her finish what he started as he grabbed her hips and pounded away inside her, until they were both climaxing at the same time. Wave upon wave of his cum spilled into her cunt, and she moaned his name.
The sounds were swallowed up into the air, and the space that surrounded them. It felt good to take her to his private space. He’d never shared this with anyone, not even Nancy. When his ex would ask him where he was going, he’d tell her he was going to a place that helped him think. This was his and Maeve’s space now.
She was his, just as he belonged to her.
He pulled out of Maeve, spun her to her back, and then he kissed her. “What are you thinking about?” he asked.
“Do you really want to know?”
“Yeah, I do.”
“I’m wondering if I’m already pregnant.”
It was an answer that shocked him, but she pushed him back, sending him to the ground as she moved to straddle his waist. “But even if I’m not, I’m more than happy to keep trying. What do you say?” she asked.
“I think you’re amazing.” He cupped the back of her neck, pulling her down. With Maeve, he’d hit the jackpot.
Chapter Nine
Maeve was once again home alone, as Razor and Eden were rather secretive about where they were going. Doc had duties to attend to at the club, and she was making herself a rare coffee with her sister being out of the house, when someone rang her doorbell.
She was not expecting any visitors. Charlotte had texted her and asked if she could come over for some advice in a few days. She agreed. She liked Charlotte a lot. Maeve couldn’t help but wonder if Charlotte was going to like her when she found out she was dating, or at least having sex with her dad. That was going to be a little confusing.
She didn’t look through the peephole, and when she opened the door, she was stunned to see Nancy there.
“Nancy,” Maeve said, holding the door in a death grip. She’d been avoiding this woman’s calls, trying to not make any kind of contact. “What are you doing here?”
“I wanted to talk to you.”
“You did? What could you possibly want to talk to me about?”
Maeve didn’t want to air any kind of dirty laundry outside, so she stepped away from the door, giving her plenty of room to step right inside. It didn’t feel good to let Doc’s ex-wife into her home. This was the last thing she should be doing.
“I thought you and I should chat seeing as you’re fucking Doc, and you won’t return any of my calls.”
Maeve wanted the floor to open up and swallow her whole. “I’m so sorry.”
Nancy was inside her home, and she quickly moved to close the door. This was not good. Was Nancy carrying a knife? A bat?
“I thought if I got that out of the way, you and I could actually talk, and things won’t be so awkward between us.”
Maeve winced. “I handled this badly, didn’t I?”
“To be honest, I think you probably handled it the best way you knew how.”