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)
“Okay, um, um…” It takes her a moment, probably because I’m dragging the head of my dick from her ass to her clit. Her wetness is coating her lips, inner thighs, and my head. Her scent surrounds me, and her soft little purrs while she’s trying to control her breathing make me want to thrust inside hard and deep. I hold back, waiting for her to admit what she likes to watch. “There’s a woman between two men. One is inside her pussy. Each time he pulls out, I can see her cum coating his dick. Her head is propped on the man’s shoulder behind her. He’s taking her ass. Jesus, how that must feel.” There’s a teasing tone at the end of her sentence. She’s fucking done it. My control is gone. She’s going to pay for it. I grip her hips, my cock at the entrance to her tight-as-fuck cunt, and I slam inside her in one hard push. I don’t wait for Winnie to become accustomed to my size from this position. I drive into her, feeling her bare skin against dick, knowing that I’m hers and she’s mine.
“Keep going. Where are her hands?” I ask, seeing what she does. The woman has one hand behind her. The firm grasp on his thigh is enough to leave marks. Her other hand is between her legs, working her clit.
“She’s working herself right along with them. Please, Johnny, I need more,” she begs. How she’s bent over and the pounding I’m giving her, it’ll be damn hard for me to pinch her clit how she likes.
“Hands between your thighs, one finger only. Rub it in slow circles. I’m not ready to feel you come on my cock yet,” I grunt through my movements. Her pussy clenches down on my length with my demand.
“Johnny, she’s close.” I’m no longer looking. I’m too busy watching myself tunnel in and out of my wife. The wetness coats my length, and I know soon, my cum will mix with hers and hopefully create a life we’ve both talked about.
“Get there.” I slam harder each and every time. The last time I hit her this hard and deep, she got off so hard, her whole body shook, and when I took care of her afterwards, a smear of blood was left on the washcloth when I cleaned her up. Tonight won’t be any different. I’ll more than likely have to carry her out with how we’re going at each other.
“More, please, Johnny. I love the way you control me, dominating me with your body and fucking me so ruthlessly.” That does it. Fuck me and fuck my wife for making me give in to her so damn easily.
“Pinch your clit, right now,” I roar, feeling when she does. The minute she does, her cunt squeezes me so hard I’m seeing stars.
“I’m there,” she sobs. My body tenses as does hers, my balls tighten, the base of my spine tingles, and when she comes, she takes me right along with her.
“Hijo de puta, mi esposa sucked the damn come out of me so beautifully.” I pull her up, banding my arm around her stomach and keeping her planted on my dick.
“I’m a dead body. You’re going to have to carry me forever and an eternity, and please can we do this again?” She tips her head to look at me. My lips catch hers, missing the way she tastes. I lick her lips, her tongue slides out, and I chase it with mine. It isn’t until we’re both breathless that I pull back.
“We can do this whenever you want. Gonna pull out and take care of you. Then we’re going home, and I’m going to stay buried between your thighs until we have to get up tomorrow.” Winnie’s pussy pulses along my dick. I’d take her again if I knew she didn’t need to recover for a little while.
“Yes, please.” I seal my lips to hers, much like I’m sealing a deal of forever with my wife.
20
WINNIE
“I’m stealing a dance before your husband comes to whisk you away from the big bad wolf.” Jagger takes my hand and draws me out to the dance floor. The ceremony has long since finished. The bride and groom decided not to have anyone stand up for them. Choosing who would be there and who wouldn’t created a stress that Lennie didn’t need. Asher put his foot down and came up with a plan. Briar was the flower girl, Sebastian the ring bearer, and Minnie walked her sister down the aisle. It was short and sweet, to the point, and the display of happiness on each of their faces reminded me of the time when Johnny and I got married.
We eloped, took a plane to an island. Johnny planned it out like the planner he is, and we tied the knot. We spent a week away, celebrating our union, and when we came home, it was to the biggest party I’d ever seen in my life.