Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22700 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 114(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22700 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 114(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
Our cabin is small, but it’s ours, and every day that goes by is a day we fill it with more memories. The front yard is a growing garden of beautiful flowers that Cassandra planted, and out back is the tennis court I’m working on. I rebuilt the kitchen, put down new hardwood floors, and all because I love her. Because she deserves it–she deserves everything.
“You’re so sweaty,” my angel whispers, wiping my face with her sleeve.
“And you’re glowing,” I counter.
Her nipple is hard against my palm, and my cock pulses beneath my jeans. I slip my hand down and tug her shorts over her hips. She’s not wearing any underwear, and I’m instantly hard as a steel rod.
“Just can’t keep your hands off me, can you?” she asks, eyes gleaming. I tug my fly open, letting my hard-on slap down on her mound. Her body twitches. She giggles.
“Not just my hands.” I grin as I push inside her.
I love watching her face when I first spread her open. Even after a year of her taking my massive girth, her pussy is as tight as the first time I fucked her. And she’s soaking wet for me.
I feel her walls stretch to accept my shaft as I lift her shirt up and expose her perfect breasts. A gasp escapes her mouth as I lean down and take her nipple between my lips, circling it with my tongue. She runs her hands over my back as I move to her other breast, tenderly teasing her as I rut deep, hitting all the spots that I know drive her crazy.
“Rhett…” she whimpers, mewling my name as I pick up the pace. The wood of the porch creaks with each thrust as I pound her. My wife. My love. The future mother of my children. My forever.
“Good girl,” I say softly into her ear. “You take it just right.”
“Just like you taught me,” she says proudly. “Do I please you, Daddy?”
I grin, dragging my teeth gently across the soft skin of her neck. “You know you do, angel. You’re my everything.”
There’s nothing better than seeing her face light up at my praise, except maybe watching it twist with delight when I make her come. Which is next on my agenda.
I sit back on my feet and snatch her by the hips, giving me all the leverage I need to pound her hard. Her breasts rock with each thrust, and she gasps, her slick dripping down my balls as her excitement grows.
Her pregnant belly is gorgeous. She’s all curves now–curves that drive me wild every time I look at her. I run my hand over her maternal mound, feeling her pussy start to clench down on me.
I reach forward and slip my thumb into her mouth, pressing down against her tongue. She sucks obediently, wetting it perfectly. She knows what’s coming next, and the blaze in her eyes shows just how excited she is.
Her back arches up as I press down on her clit. I can practically see the shock of sensation that runs through her as I move back and forth, short circles just like she likes it. She moans my name again, and her eyes close as she starts to get lost in the waves of pleasure that I exist to provide for her.
“That’s it, angel,” I coax her gently. “Come for Daddy. Let me feel that pussy come.”
My balls tighten. I’m getting close too. We normally make love for a long time–really lose ourselves sin each other. But this is just one of our midday quickies. We both have things to do today, but neither of us can keep our desires at bay.
I plunge in and out of her, my heart racing, the walls of her sweet little cunt gripping me like a clenched fist. No one had her before me. She was mine first, and she will always be mine.
She moans faster. I watch as her body goes tense and she tilts her head back. She’s close.
“You gonna come for Daddy?” I ask her. All she can do is nod and moan. I lean down and drive deep, buying my entirety inside her. My balls slap against her ass as I give her all I’ve got.
She’s so cute. Still shy sometimes, even after a year of going at each other non-stop. She’s sexy and adorable at the same time.
“Come for me,” I tell her. She loves it when I instruct her–tell her what to do. “Let me feel it.”
“Yes, Daddy,” she mewls, her voice trembling as the orgasm rocks her.
It’s such a sight to behold. Such beauty. Her breasts shake, her body quivers, her back arches up off the cushions, and her jaw hangs open, not a single sound escaping her gorgeous lips as her pussy clamps down on my cock.