Total pages in book: 141
Estimated words: 142783 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 714(@200wpm)___ 571(@250wpm)___ 476(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 142783 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 714(@200wpm)___ 571(@250wpm)___ 476(@300wpm)
Cut me wide open.
This girl my destiny.
“But you know,” I hedged.
Her expression softened, so tender that she melted through the middle of me. “Yes, Logan, I know.”
I took her mouth.
My kiss was fevered and hers was overjoyed.
Panted laughs and giggled whispers. “I love you, Logan. I love you.”
“I love you, baby, so much.”
I kept spinning her around while I kissed her, this girl the wildest, best ride I’d ever taken.
I set her down on the edge of the table.
She yelped then grinned while I palmed her on the outside of the thighs. “Look at you…a perfect present wrapped in my shirt.”
Another giggle, and redness was lighting on her cheeks.
“Are you going to unwrap me?” The tease slipped from her tongue.
“Oh, Little Star, you bet I am.”
I reached for the material and tore it open. Buttons pinged as they scattered across the floor.
Aster squealed then gave me the fakest pout. “Hey, I liked this shirt.”
“I like your tits better.”
Small and round and already pebbled up so tight as her chest heaved toward me, peeking through the shirt where it was split open.
The only thing she had on under it was a patch of black lace held together by three bands on each side.
Need fisted my guts.
“Is that so?” A seductive smile pulled over her mouth. Joy rushed beneath it.
“Oh, it’s so, Aster. You are a fucking dream, spread out on my table.”
My cock was stone. It pressed against the fabric of my sweats, and the muscles in my stomach flexed in anticipation of the best kind of relief.
Aster sank her teeth into her bottom lip as those eyes raked over me. “And you steal my breath, Logan. Look at you…my North Star.”
A growl rumbled in my chest, and I leaned over her so I could devour that mouth.
She bucked up, her lace-covered pussy rubbing against my abdomen.
I devoured her, and she laughed some more, close to delirious.
I understood the condition. The way my head was spinning and the only thing that mattered was getting inside this girl.
Wholly.
Fully.
Footsteps skidded to a stop just inside the living room.
I jerked back, still gripping deep into Aster’s thighs.
“Oh my,” Gretchen wheezed as she slapped a hand over her heart.
“You should probably head on out, G, because I am most definitely about to take it out.”
Aster covered her face with her arm, trying to hide her laugh of embarrassment.
Gretchen waved a hand in the air and started in the direction of the door, calling, “Don’t mind me. I’m half blind, anyway. Didn’t see a thing. Half deaf, too, so don’t worry yourselves a bit. I’ll clean up the mess later.”
When the front door banged shut behind Gretchen, I let out the chuckle I was holding.
Aster dragged her arm free. Her face was beet red.
“Logan,” she chastised. “You are horrible.”
“And you are mine.” I cracked a smirk. “Now where were we?”
“I think you were admiring my tits.”
I ran a knuckle over a peaked, hard nipple. “Oh, that’s right. I was admiring these tits.”
I palmed them both before I kissed down her stomach and edged back so I could drag her underwear down her legs. I dropped them to the floor, then I angled down while peering up at her when I murmured, “And now I’m getting ready to admire this perfect pussy.”
She bucked up. Completely bare. Drenched and swollen and throbbing.
Straightening, I freed my cock, lined myself up, and plunged into the hilt.
Aster bowed.
Body and soul.
“That’s right, Little Star. You and me.”
You and me and this little family.
It was all I was ever going to need.
I took her slow this morning.
My hips rocking in deep and measured strokes.
Early morning light poured in the window to shine over her entrancing body.
I touched her.
Loved her.
My girl came three times.
I came hard in her pussy in deep rutting thrusts.
Pure motherfucking ecstasy.
I heaved for a breath as I fell over her, my ear pressed to the hammer that raged in her chest. She searched for air, and she languidly ran her fingers through my hair as awestruck laughter rolled from her mouth.
“That was amazing.”
I lifted my head. “You’re amazing.”
We just stayed there for a minute, staring at the other, unable to believe we’d made it to this place.
“Why don’t I go grab a test and you finish the mess on the counter that Gretchen is going to have to clean?”
Aster giggled. “I don’t think that was the mess she was referring to. She’s never going to eat on this table again.”
I nuzzled my face in her neck. “I plan to eat on this table many, many times.”
She smacked at me playfully.
I helped her to standing, then I kissed her nose. “I’ll be right back.”
“I’ll be waiting.”
I jogged to the small drugstore down the street where I bought ten tests.
I couldn’t help it.
I was excited.
Because Aster and me?
We were never looking back.
I paid, then rushed back up the sidewalk to my building. I entered through the main lobby and went directly to the elevator, my knee bouncing in anticipation as I rode it upstairs.