Total pages in book: 34
Estimated words: 31559 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 158(@200wpm)___ 126(@250wpm)___ 105(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 31559 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 158(@200wpm)___ 126(@250wpm)___ 105(@300wpm)
He lifts me off my feet, and I wrap my legs around him as he carries me through the house and to our bedroom. Charles lays me out on the bed, pulling the tie on my robe so it falls open. I hadn't bothered putting anything on after I'd taken a quick shower before I went to find him.
“How do you always manage to get more beautiful?” His hands run up my hips.
“You mean bigger?” I laugh.
“I will always take more of my wife.”
“Charles.” I cup his face with my hand. “You are far too smooth with your words.”
“It's true.” His fingers graze across my stomach, where a few stretch marks linger from pregnancy. “This body is my whole world. You carry it all.” I grip his shirt and pull him down for a kiss.
No one makes me feel so special and needed. Everyone should have that in life. I didn't know how badly I needed it until it was there, and I'm not sure how I ever managed to live without it.
“I think it's time for my dessert,” he says when he breaks the kiss and his mouth starts to travel down my body.
“I offered to share my ice cream,” I say, licking my lips and watching him.
“This is what I wanted.” He spreads my thighs wide to make room for his broad frame before his mouth descends upon me.
My hips buck as I dig my fingers into his hair. “Always tastes so fucking delicious,” Charles says against my pussy.
The man knows my body better than I do. It doesn't take him long to make me come, but he keeps going, always wanting more. If I let him, he'd live with his face permanently planted there. When a second orgasm hits me, I jerk back, trying to pull away, my clit overly sensitive.
“Charles,” I plead. He lifts his head with a smug grin. “I want you inside of me,” I tell him. He kisses my clit, making my body jerk again before he strips off his clothes and comes down over top of me. I place my arms around him as he sinks into me.
“Never get enough of you.”
“You don't have to.” I wrap my legs around him. “I'm all yours.”
“From the very start.”
Even before I signed on the dotted line, Charles was never going to let me go, and I couldn’t be more thankful for that. Our love story may have started unconventionally, but it ended with us having our happily ever after.