The Surrogate Read online Jordan Silver

Categories Genre: Erotic, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 32
Estimated words: 28444 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 142(@200wpm)___ 114(@250wpm)___ 95(@300wpm)
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Right now, he’s in the shower getting cleaned up after work while I sit on the bed with my laptop on my lap wearing one of his big work shirts, which is about the only thing that fits me comfortably anymore.

My pussy was already wet, and I kept watching the door because when he’d kissed me hello ten minutes ago when he came through the door, he’d whispered in my ear that I was going to get fucked hard tonight.

I’m not sure what got into him, maybe he closed another big deal, or something seems like he’s always doing that. I heard the water shut off and put my work aside and cleared the bed. Ash isn’t one for caring what’s in his way before he mows it down, and I’ve been fucked on many a school paper so far.

He came out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist and one drying his hair, chest naked with a few drops of water on his golden flesh, and I was ready to jump him. Even though he said he was going to fuck me hard, I didn’t believe him. Lately, the bigger I get and the closer we draw to my due date, I’m the one who’s constantly asking him to do me harder since he seems to think that I’ll break.

He stopped drying his hair and looked at me before walking over to the bed. I felt my breath hitch at the look on his face as he approached and leaned back against the pillows when he leaned over, caging me in with his arms.

“Kiss me!” I lifted my mouth to his already melting. Everything he does is magic, every single thing. I got lost in the kiss as he probed my mouth with his tongue, and the next thing I knew, he was unbuttoning the shirt and pushing it back off my shoulders.

My breasts were bare since bras hurt like hell, and I haven’t worn panties since I met him, I don’t think. He hefted my heavy DD tits in his hands before lowering his lips to suckle as I held his head in place against my sensitive flesh.

He lost the towel but didn’t climb into bed immediately, so I reached out and took his cock in my hand, stroking it up and down, using the precum that was already leaking out of the slit to lube his rod. He fucked into my palm as he drained one breast and went after the other. The man sure does love his tittie milk.

I spread my legs and try to pull him over me because the nipple action is all I need these days to get me going, but he wasn’t having it. He tormented me for another five minutes until that nipple, too, was drained before moving me over and climbing in next to me.

That’s another thing, because of his size, I feel like a ragdoll with him. The way he so easily shifts my body around even with my big belly. Like the night before, when he walked around the room, fucking me.

He’d lifted me with my back to his chest and drove his big hard cock up inside me and just started pumping his cock in and out as he walked around the room like I weighed nothing. Now my pussy wept as I wondered what delights he had in store for me.

He was lying between my thighs with my pussy lips open just staring at my pink inner walls like he’d never seen them before like he hadn’t done this same thing a hundred times before. I tensed up, waiting for what was coming and relaxed when I felt his tongue reach out and lick my labia.

I yipped and jumped at the coldness of his tongue against my warm flesh, but it wasn’t long before his tongue grew warm from being inside my cunt. He licked my pussy, sucked my clit, and fucked me with his tongue, all very slowly.

No matter how I tugged on his hair, he wouldn’t change his pace, not even when I cried because I’d cum too much on his tongue, and I was ready for some dick. Nope, he stayed down there between my thighs for damn near ever before pulling his head out and moving up my body.

I spread my legs open wide in invitation, and he pushed the fat head of his cock slowly through my folds. I looked down between my legs at his cock that I still find fascinating and lovely and my greatest source of joy.

He dipped the first few inches into me, then stopped and held his cock there for a while, then did it all over again, screwing more and more of his cock into me each time. It’s the only way he can fuck me until he’s stretched my pussy for the day, then he can go whole hog by the second or third fuck.


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