Total pages in book: 101
Estimated words: 94997 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 475(@200wpm)___ 380(@250wpm)___ 317(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 94997 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 475(@200wpm)___ 380(@250wpm)___ 317(@300wpm)
She relaxes back as I step out of my jeans and boxers. My cock springs free, and she stares at it with appreciation. I remove my shirt, and she bites her bottom lip, her gaze roaming over me from head to toe. I roll the condom over my cock as I yank at her foot, but she fights me.
“No. You sit down,” she says. My jaw clenches. I much prefer fucking the woman. She raises a perfect brow, crossing her arms over her chest. “Do you want Hawke Junior to become a man or not?”
I throw my head back and laugh, then do exactly as I’m told. I sit to enjoy the show as she stands in front of me and removes her top. I salivate at those perfect tits. Then her hands glide down her sides as she pushes down those ridiculous booty shorts that gave me a semi the moment I saw them.
She’s naked, her curves on full display, ready for my hands to grab and squeeze. There’s so much of her that’s perfectly built for me. She’s the furthest thing from breakable and the closest thing to insatiable.
Ivy places her hands on either side of my shoulders, straddling my hips. She’s spread wide to fit my size as she looks down at Hawke Junior between us, and I can’t help but smirk. I know I have a big cock. I fucking love it; it’s literally the best. What I love more is watching her slowly lower her hips and line her cunt up to its tip.
She pushes herself down, her pussy squeezing around my cock, so painfully tight that a guttural growl escapes me. She breathes through it until she’s taken all of me, and then her gaze snaps back to mine.
Oh fuck. I clamp down on her hips for a second, shocked by the fact that I almost immediately want to come. That’s never happened before.
“I’m in charge here,” she purrs, almost angrily, and I’m too embarrassed to admit I’m about to shoot my load. Come on, Hawke Junior, get your shit together.
“This time, lover,” I say smoothly, brushing one of my hands against her cheek and then grabbing the back of her neck. Her body moves to my touch. She’s alive and breathing right beneath my fingertips, and the impending doom of blowing a load with one stroke passes.
It just goes to show how perfect this woman is for me. How much I’ve held out for her. My fingers at her waist dig in as she lifts herself and then lowers again, finding her own pleasure on my cock, riding me like a fucking bull.
I love the way Ivy oozes power and takes what she wants from me. If this is what she’ll allow me to have, I’ll take it for now because I know I’m going to take so much more from her, like it’s my hellbent mission to destroy her.
Ivy’s hands roam over my chest, her perfectly manicured nails clawing my skin as her momentum picks up. My hips naturally match her rhythm, meeting her every thrust, slamming into her from below. The slapping sound of our bodies meeting is the perfect accompaniment to our feverish fucking.
“Oh, fuck me,” she curses as her eyes roll into the back of her head and she leans back. I’m so used to flipping women into different positions, but this is so perfect that I don’t want to change a thing as we fuck each other into oblivion.
Her ass bounces on my thighs as I pull her in by the throat, kissing her, devouring her, selfishly wanting to swallow her every moan and acknowledgment that I’m doing this to her. That this is how I’m making her feel.
“You’re going to make me come,” she says breathlessly, looking dazed and almost confused. It was almost the same the first time we fucked. I think neither of us knew what was happening. That we were surprised we were so perfectly matched.
“Soak my fucking cock,” I demand as I bite her bottom lip and tug. Fuck, I need her cum all over me, rewarding me.
“Fuck, Hawke,” she growls, and her nails dig into my abs as she braces herself as she bounces. “Ungh.” She starts panting out incoherent words. “I— I—”
I cling to the edge, begging my balls not to explode until she does, but the moment her pussy tightens around me, I’m a goner. I grunt as I slam her down on my cock, those villainous hips torturous as she tries to continue rocking back and forth, milking me of every last drop.
We can’t stop staring at one another, the descent from the high bringing us back to reality as we pant into one another’s mouth, still unable to stop wrestling with this deep, carnal need.
I grab the back of her neck, her short blonde hair skirting the edges of my knuckles, as I say, “Next time, I’m in charge.”