Total pages in book: 159
Estimated words: 149301 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 747(@200wpm)___ 597(@250wpm)___ 498(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 149301 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 747(@200wpm)___ 597(@250wpm)___ 498(@300wpm)
As she came, he took one of her nipples in his mouth and sucked it slow and hard to the jazzy, blue riffs of the song.
“Kage… dear Lord…” she cooed, finally finding her voice again.
He smiled into her kiss, then slipped his tongue inside her mouth. She held onto his lower back, wrapping her legs around his waist as he pushed deeper within her.
“Baby, you know you’re mine, right? All mine.” He didn’t wait for her to answer—instead, he dove deeper inside of her, until their pelvises were flush at each pass, and each thrust. She quickly reached down and pressed her palm against his upper thigh, trying to slow him down, lessen how deep he went within her honeyed walls. Her facial expression was a mixture of joy and pain.
“…You’re so deep… so big… so long… and you make love soooo good… I can feel that… Shit! Fuck…” Her eyes fluttered.
He clasped their fingers together and squeezed. When he quickened his pace, his thrusts got more intense. He snatched a fistful of hair and soon his back stung and burned so good.
“Kage! Kage! Oh, God!”
Her nails trailed down his skin, scratching him as he pounded harder and plunged impossibly deeper within her abyss. He moaned, nearing the point of no return. But before he detonated that bomb…
He leaned in close, sweat dripping down his face, his body sticky with perspiration that blended into her silken flesh, and said, “You’re safe, baby.”
“I’m safe,” she repeated, shivering ever so slightly.
“You’ll always be safe with me, princess. I’ll always protect you… even if it’s from me.” She smiled at him sadly, and kissed the tip of his nose.
“I don’t think I need protecting, but if I ever do, you’re the man for the job.”
He smiled at that.
“Are you happy right now, baby?”
“Yes.” She smiled so pretty.
“I feel the secrets you keep… I’m so deep inside of you, I can read your fucking mind.” Her body stiffened, and her smile faded away. “I’m going to make you tell me those secrets. Not outta force, but you will do it because you’re ready… and I’ll tell you mine, too. We’re locked in. Ain’t nobody in this world, ’cept your Aunt Huni, who could even come close to lovin’ you the way I will, the way you deserve.”
She exploded against him, shaking. Her naked body was wet and warm. An inferno of flesh and emotional wounds. Her skin was now covered in goosebumps. Wetness driveled down her thighs as she climaxed. Her pussy squeezed his dick as she let go, allowing her body to have its way. He took her into his arms and cradled her to him, still inside of her.
“Hold on tight to me, baby.”
He navigated the bed and got on his feet; her legs wrapped around him firmly. Chris Stapleton’s, ‘Tennessee Whiskey’ serenaded them as he stood there, jostling her up and down his dick while staring into her pretty brown eyes. His hands held onto her ass, lifting her up and down, her arms around his shoulders… They smiled at one another and kissed… tender, sweet, loving kisses. They were falling deeper in love, and this was simply the final step to prove it once and for all.
He felt that feeling all over, then came his undoing… that tightening… that good feeling that kept growing, and growing and growing until it beat on the door for release. He growled into her hair, feeling her fingers running through his messy tresses as he jostled her faster and faster on his dick, his breaths coming too fast, his heart beating too fast…
“Ahhhh!” He squeezed her near to death, clung to her as he lurched back and forth, his climax exploding, and his seed flowing into the condom. He came hard within her sweet chasm. Moments later, they were back in the bed. He was nowhere near finished with her though.
He placed her on her stomach and massaged all over her back and ass with oils. Lubing her up. She lay there content, her black tresses wild and lovely, and her body going damn near limp from his touch.
“And you can massage good, too? Good Lord that feels good, Kage.” She moaned as if she were falling deeper into a state of relaxation. “A man who can build and fix shit. Has a good job, his own company. Is attractive. Tall as hell. In good shape. No kids. Has all of his hair. A nice beard that ain’t patchy. Can catch dinner in his own river or backyard, is attentive, creative, and protective, has a huge dick and can fuck his ass off? Yeah, you’re definitely crazy, Kage. You would have been snatched up by now. Can’t nobody be that perfect. You have got to be out of your fucking mind.”
He burst out laughing so hard, he had to take a break and catch his breath.