Total pages in book: 69
Estimated words: 69026 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 345(@200wpm)___ 276(@250wpm)___ 230(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 69026 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 345(@200wpm)___ 276(@250wpm)___ 230(@300wpm)
“Dad,” she said. “Can you give me some money to go to the mall and get some new bathing suits?”
And get her out of the house for long enough to fuck my future wife properly?
That was a no-brainer.
“You can take my card,” I said as I pulled out my wallet and extracted my debit card.
Her eyes lit with glee. “What’s my spending limit?”
“A thousand,” I answered. “Chevy, could you and Aella drop Eedie off with her boyfriend at the shop so he can go with her to the mall?”
“Absolutely.” Chevy downed the rest of his beer. “Or Aella can.”
“I can,” Aella beamed. “I’m so excited for this!”
After everyone said their goodbyes, and I shut the door on Chevy, I turned back to my woman to see her walking into the bedroom, already shedding her clothes.
And because I lived with my kid, and I had no clue how long we’d be and didn’t want to feel rushed, I picked the clothes up on my way to her.
By the time I got into our—and I was so fucking happy to say our—bedroom, I had her bra, panties, t-shirt and leggings.
Closing the door behind us, I locked it for good measure and took in the woman that I would soon make mine in the official way.
Speaking of the official way…
“I stopped somewhere on my way home,” I murmured. “That’s what took me so long.”
Which was why Chevy had gotten to my place and drank most of my beer before I’d gotten there.
“Oh, yeah?” she asked. “Where?”
“Yeah.” I nodded.
“Well, don’t leave me hanging,” she ordered.
I tossed her clothes onto the dresser that was piled high with clothes that I needed to put away and reached into my pocket.
Her eyes took in the box that I’d revealed, and her breath hitched.
“I know it’s soon,” I said. “I know that this is crazy, and that we’ve been together officially for all of half a month, but I don’t need any more time to know what I want. And what I want is you. I want to give you the life you always wanted, and I want to grow old and die with you right there by my side.”
Not the most romantic proposal, talking about dying, but it was what I wanted.
I wanted it so bad I could taste it.
She eyed the box, then lifted her gaze to me. “Well, are you going to get down on one knee or what?”
I smiled wide and got down on one knee at the end of the bed.
But instead of proposing, I spread her thighs and made room for my face.
She gasped. “The ring! I want the ring, Piers!”
I chuckled. “All in due time, my dear.”
She growled and reached for the box, flipping it open and shoving the ring onto her finger the moment she saw the sparkling diamond.
“It fi…” She trailed off as I took my first lick of her wet pussy.
She groaned and spread her legs wider, pulling me closer into her by my ears.
Her pussy’s taste exploded on my tongue, making me groan as I latched onto her hips and buried my face into her pussy.
I licked and explored, tasting her every single inch until she was writhing beneath me.
Just when she was about to tip over the edge, I pulled back, causing her to scream in frustration.
“Piers!” she cried. “No!”
I chuckled as I brought my pointer finger up and shoved it in deep.
“Oh,” she breathed. “That’s perfect.”
I didn’t move it, though, causing her to fuck herself on my finger.
She was so slick and wet that when I gave her a second finger, it slid in easily.
As did the third when I added it a minute later.
I kept her right on the edge, not quite tipping over, but getting her close.
Edging her.
“Piers,” she growled. “If you don’t let me come, I’m throwing this ring in your face.”
I grinned against her folds, then pulled back completely and stood.
She watched, panting, as I stripped naked.
When I was standing in front of her completely naked, I reached down and flipped her over to her belly, then yanked her down until her bottom half was dangling off my bed.
The one good thing about having such a big bed was that it was at the perfect height to…
I sank my cock inside of her to the hilt, closing my eyes as fire engulfed me.
“Wonder if I’ve already gotten you pregnant?” I asked as I pumped into her.
“I don’t know,” she breathed. “But you’ll never get there if you don’t…fucking…move.”
I smiled and gave her what she wanted, not stopping until I tipped her over the edge.
She cried out, her pussy clamping down hard on my cock as she soaked me in her juices.
I kept pumping into her, more out of control now, until I followed her with a roar.
“Jesus Christ,” I said as I collapsed on top of her.