Total pages in book: 39
Estimated words: 36689 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 183(@200wpm)___ 147(@250wpm)___ 122(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 36689 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 183(@200wpm)___ 147(@250wpm)___ 122(@300wpm)
He works me through two more orgasms until I’m panting and begging for his cock. He kisses his way back up my body, and I taste myself when he kisses my lips. It’s erotic and messy and so damn perfect.
I nudge his shoulder and he lets me roll him onto his back. He’s tough and in control, but he’s letting me take over right now. I reach for his pants, unbuttoning them. I take his cock out, but I don’t give it any attention. He just spent long moments teasing me. It’s my turn now. “Do you know how much I love it when you’re all sweaty like this? So hot and virile.”
I lean down and lick his nipple. He shudders, and it makes me feel powerful to know I can make this burly man shiver. When I suck the hard tip into my mouth, he spears his fingers through my hair and groans.
Beneath my body, I feel his pre-cum smear against my thigh. He’s desperate to be inside me, and I wiggle against him.
After a long moment, I blow on his nipple and turn my attention to the other one. I give it the same attention, delighted when I feel him angle his hips up to grind against my soft body. His hands move to my ass where he kneads and squeezes my cheeks until I’m humping against him.
He flips us back over, pinning me beneath him. He’s extra careful to keep his weight off of me even as he fills me up with his big cock. He thrusts inside, careful to keep his movements shallow.
“I won’t break,” I tell him, reaching to cup his face. His beard is wet, still damp from the way he gave me three orgasms, and I imagine his jaw is aching. But he never complains. He always just eats my pussy like it’s the best thing he’s ever had in his life.
He continues his steady pace until I wrap a leg around his hips and call his name. I take his earlobe between my teeth, pressing down on the tender flesh then say, “Fuck your wife.”
His control snaps and suddenly he’s pounding into me and playing with my clit. His grunts fill the air as I chant his name over and over again. Then he’s falling over the edge with me, his come shooting into my pussy and spilling all over the blanket.
He lies beside me; his body is still intertwined with mine. I face his scarred chest and trace invisible patterns in his skin. I can feel his heart rate slowing down and hear his breathing returning to normal.
“I can’t believe you’re giving me a baby,” he says softly when he can talk again without panting.
I think about how badly he’s wanted a family and how much I still miss my mom. This little life is precious to both of us. “Do you think if it’s a girl, we could name her after my mom?”
“I figure I already got the fun part. Now, you’re carrying my big baby for nine months. In my book, that means you get to name him or her whatever you want.”
I chuckle. “Do you remember when we got married? You said it was the start of our forever? Well, this is turning into a really great forever.”
I never imagined when I bought a cowboy at auction that he would become my husband or that we’d fall in love. I definitely didn’t imagine this amazing life we’re building together, and here it is. Love is the best adventure of all.