Total pages in book: 54
Estimated words: 50032 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 250(@200wpm)___ 200(@250wpm)___ 167(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 50032 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 250(@200wpm)___ 200(@250wpm)___ 167(@300wpm)
“I’m not agreeing to that, Johnny.” Her tits are the first thing bared to me, lifting up with each inhale and exhale, the pebbled dusky rose tips beckoning my mouth to wrap around them. Her stomach is next, quivering slightly, and a thought of my wife pregnant with our child comes to life. Fuck the birth control. I’m going to plant my seed inside her, stay buried to the damn root, and keep it inside her until I can’t anymore.
“We’ve got one more problem.” Winnie spreads her legs for me, baring her sweet-as-fuck cunt, slick with wetness, and if everything goes to plan, I’ll be back inside her soon.
“You’re sexy when you go into protective, dominant, and soft mode for me.” Her voice takes on that raspy quality that has me hot under the collar in zero point two seconds.
“Hijo de puta, solo para ti, mi esposa.” Son of a bitch, only for you, my wife. My hands glide up her legs, thumbs digging into her inner thighs, massaging her along the way. If I’m going to rip off the Band-Aid, it’s going to be with my hands on her body.
“I don’t think I’m going to start birth control.” I drop my head. The careful control I’ve had on myself is slowly fading.
“Are you looking to get fucked? Want my cock in this greedy little cunt?” My thumbs move to the apex of her thighs. Wetness is coating her lips, and if I slide upwards, I’ll have it on my skin. I lick my lips, ready for another taste of my wife.
“Johnny.” Her eyes close, head tips back, and I move closer. My cock bobs along my abdomen, and as much as I want to take her, give her that ride we both want, I’ve got to get this off my chest first.
“Open your eyes for me, cariño. I’ll give you my dick after we talk about the club for a minute.” My statement doesn’t deter her or make her pull away. Winnie’s hands delve into my hair, pulling me closer.
“Tell me while you’re inside me, please.”
“Fuck, woman, you’re going to be sore tomorrow.” I lift her up and plant her on my lap, the blanket dropping to the floor, and she lines herself up to take me.
“And you won’t see me complaining.” My hands grip her hips tighter, holding her back for a minute.
“Look at me, Winn. I want what you’re offering, so damn badly, but this is getting out in the open and, fuck me, I hope you’re okay with it because I’m going to fuck you raw and plant my baby inside you, keep fucking you until you’re pregnant with our child.” I should have held back on my statement. Winnie is in a lust-filled haze. Her hearing my admission is going to be damn difficult with how she’s looking.
“Hurry up.” I allow her the barest of movement until the head of my cock is enveloped by her velvet clutch.
“The club has a downstairs scene now called Night Moves.” I’m about to drop the fucking bombshell when she wiggles her hips and sinks down further. I’m doing little to restrain her, and she’s without a doubt trying to top me. “Winnie, look at me, give me your pretty, blue eyes, mi esposa.” We stay still.
“I know what it is. I saw the paperwork on your desk when I left you a note. Now, please fuck me, make me yours, give me your babies, and love me as much as I love you.” Her words are barely out before I’m slamming her down on my cock. Fuck it. Tomorrow, she can lie in bed all day with an icepack between her legs or, better yet, I’ll lie between her pretty fucking thighs and lick her clit until she’s better. Either way is a win. She’ll be in my bed, in my life, and engrained in me like she is on my skin.
“Winn,” I moan, feeling her wrapped around my cock, pulsing with pleasure, soft little purrs leaving her lips.
“Johnny.” The tips of her fingers dig into my shoulders. I’m definitely going to have bruises on them tomorrow. I’ll have to wear a shirt tonight once Sebastian comes home, or he’ll one hundred percent have questions that neither of us is ready to answer yet.
“Mierda, so fucking good,” I grunt, lifting her up and slamming her back down. I’m ready to blow already. It’s too goddamn soon and too goddamn fast. Except it’s Winnie, and anytime I’m inside her, blowing my load is priority number one after she gets hers. Which is why I go for fucking broke, taking her as roughly as possible in this situation, keeping my thumb on her clit, working it in circular motions, pressing down, and repeating the process. “Next time you’re on your hands and knees, my finger will be in your ass while I take your cunt with my cock.” She falls forward, breathless with desire. Her orgasm is building. I can tell by the way she is choking my cock with her pussy. I maintain every semblance of my being, each thrust, each swipe of her clit, until I’m finally in a position and her head is tipped back.