Total pages in book: 21
Estimated words: 19668 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 98(@200wpm)___ 79(@250wpm)___ 66(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 19668 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 98(@200wpm)___ 79(@250wpm)___ 66(@300wpm)
“At least close the door,” my sister huffed, snagging the handle and shutting the door behind her.
“Oops,” Yelena giggled, and then I stole another kiss. “At least we know she won’t interrupt us again.”
I slowly unbuttoned my shirt, hands shaking and fucking missing the damn holes. Annoyed, I ripped it off. “Oh my.” She pressed her hand to her mouth.
“Don’t get shy on me.” I pulled her hand away and slid it over my chest. “Wife, we will get to know each other in every way. Touch what belongs to you, only you.” Her hand lingered, rubbing my abs and stiffening my already painfully hard dick. The blood left my brain, and all I wanted was to fuck her into the mattress.
“I need to see all of you.” I grabbed the hem of her shirt and lifted it over her head, and then I pulled off her shorts. She lay there in nothing but a pair of panties and a lace bra. “So sexy,” I whispered as I leaned down and pressed kisses on her flat stomach, slowly moving up as I tasted her soft skin. Moans fell from her lips as she pressed her hands to the bed, fingers flexing around the sheets.
I pulled down the soft cups and marveled at her breasts. They were a fantasy come to life: plump, enticing, and just mine. I slid my tongue around her soft nipple, feeling it pucker under my touch. I growled before slipping that hardened peak between my lips and sucking. She moaned and tossed her head back, arching her chest into my eager face.
My hand skimmed down her delicate frame until my fingers grazed her pink panties. I kissed her, tongues clashing as our lips met frantically. My hand worked under the soft material, brushing her mound and over her wet pussy lips. I slipped my finger past her slit. We both groaned with need.
“Please,” she whimpered.
“These need to go.” I removed them, running the tips of my fingers over her smooth legs and breathing her in. Cum leaked from my cock, soaking through my boxers. As much as I wanted to get back to her body right away, I needed to remove all my clothes. I moved fast, stripping down to nothing and then climbed back onto the bed with my body leaning over hers.
The way she bit down on her bottom lip urged me on. We were both nervous, but that wasn’t stopping me tonight. Only her refusal would stop me. “Don’t be afraid.”
“I’m not. I’m anxious and needy.”
“That’s what I want to hear.” I slammed my lips on hers, kissing her while my hand slipped down between her legs. I pushed a finger into her, watching the way she closed her eyes, absorbing the unfamiliar sensation. “Damn,” I groaned, pumping it in and out and then adding another one while our mouths were entangled. I broke the kiss, needing to fight my need to come.
“Silas.” Her cries danced along my pulse as her lips brushed my throat. My fingers stretched her tight pussy. I couldn’t wait to put my cock deep inside her, stretching her out completely.
“That’s right, whose pussy is this?”
“Yours,” she whimpered with her thighs shaking as I fingered her hole; my thumb rubbed against her clit, her juices soaking my palm.
“Fuck, babe. You’re going to make me come, and I’m not even inside you yet.”
“I need you inside me.”
“Soon. I need you to give me everything.” Her body and mind needed no coaxing. She opened up to me so effortlessly. I licked the inside of her thigh, her soft skin dewy from the sweet juices between her legs. Parting her lips, I swiped my tongue across her slit for the first time. She moaned, hips rising to meet my face. I pressed my tongue inside, jabbing it like I wanted to fuck her. Her body froze and her thighs tightened.
She rode my face as she came loudly, my name ripping through the room. I lifted my head and stared at her beautiful, flushed skin. I rose up and slid my body between hers, my dick pressing at her wet hole. “Are you ready for me?” She nodded.
“Say it. Say how much you need your husband deep inside of you,” I demanded as I hovered over her, hands on both sides of her arms.
“Please. Give it to me,” she begged, running her hands over my chest. I pushed myself inside her. We both sighed as I claimed my wife. I moved steadily, creating a rhythm that spurred on her desire.
Her hands ran over my shoulders, nails digging in with every pump of my hips. “Oh fuck,” she moaned, pussy walls gripping my cock.
“You feel so damn good,” I groaned, pressing my face between her neck and shoulder.
“Please don’t stop.”
“I’m not going to stop.” I was going to try. Her body was made for me, and I had to breathe with every thrust. She cupped the back of my head and pulled our faces together, kissing me. She clenched around me and then I followed, shooting my cum against her womb. As the rush faded, I lifted off her and pulled out. I stared at her body covered in sweat and me.