Total pages in book: 118
Estimated words: 120336 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 602(@200wpm)___ 481(@250wpm)___ 401(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 120336 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 602(@200wpm)___ 481(@250wpm)___ 401(@300wpm)
I stared up at Moni's face—illuminated by their glow—and she threw her head back in ecstasy.
Goddamn. Will she truly be my wife? Will I really be that lucky?
I moved one hand to her breast and squeezed it. “Fuck yes. I love this pussy.”
“You love it?”
“God yes.”
“Oh.”
The sight of her, lost in the moment, took my breath away.
Those breasts bounced as her movements quickened.
Tears shimmered in her eyes but they didn’t fall.
And then, her rhythm became frantic, her body moving against mine like a storm—wild, unyielding, and utterly mesmerizing. The tight heat of her pussy wrapped around my cock, pulling me deeper with every thrust, every rise and fall.
My grip on her hips tightened as if I could somehow tether myself to this moment, to her, to us.
“Oh, Moni.”
“Lei. . .”
“I don’t want this to end. . .”
“Me either. . .
The sound of her breathless moans filled the night air, mingling with the hum of crickets and the soft, distant murmur of the river below.
Each sound sent shockwaves of pleasure through me, intensifying the heat coiling in my core.
Her head tilted back, exposing the elegant curve of her neck, and the fireflies swirled around us, casting golden light over her flushed brown skin.
She was a vision—a crowned goddess illuminated by nature itself, her beauty so staggering it stole the air from my lungs.
“Moni,” I groaned, my voice breaking under the weight of the pleasure building between us. “You’re. . .you’re my everything.”
Her eyes fluttered open, locking onto mine, dark and glazed with desire. “Lei. . .”
Her voice trembled. “I’m so close…”
“Me too, but I want you to let go first. I want to feel you lose yourself all over my cock.”
Slowly riding me, twisting those hips, she leaned forward and brushed her lips over mine in a kiss that was as much a promise as it was a surrender. “Take me there, baby.”
“Yes, Mountain Mistress.” My hands slid to her waist, guiding her movements as her pace quickened, her body grinding against mine with a frantic urgency.
Those breasts deliciously bounced.
“Fuckkk.” I could feel her trembling, the telltale quiver of her thighs, the way her breath hitched and her moans turned into soft, breathy cries.
“Oh. Oh.”
“There you go, baby.” I lifted, capturing her lips in a searing kiss as her body began to shatter around me.
“Oh, Lei.” She broke apart. “Oh!”
That cry spilling from her lips sent a rush of pride and possessiveness surging through me. Her pussy’s wet, satiny walls tightened around my cock, squeezing me in a way that sent stars bursting in my head.
“Moni,” I groaned and let my head fall back as the wave of her climax yanked me under too, dragging me into the depths of my own release.
Fuck yes.
We moved together, our bodies locked in a rhythm that was timeless, infinite, conspired by the universe.
The world around us dissolved.
There was no mountain.
No fireflies.
No battle waiting on the horizon.
There was only her, only us, only the way we fit together so perfectly that I knew it was fate.
I came hard into her, my cock buried deep into that wet pussy.
“Ohhh!” I spilled into that unbearable lush heat, her pussy milking me for everything I had. “Damn you! Oh God!”
It wasn’t just sex—it was something darker, deeper, a wild need that gripped me by the throat and wouldn’t let go.
My release further tore through me, leaving me shuddering as more cum shot out.
What was it about a woman’s body that could ruin a man, make him lose himself completely?
That soft, warm wetness, so inviting, so consuming, like a deadly temptress.
Moni’s pussy made me forget who I was, what I’d done in my life, and what I still had to do.
In those moments, there was nothing but Moni—her body taking all of me, her cries echoing in my ears, her nails raking down my back as if she wanted to mark me just as much as I wanted to mark her.
I groaned, low and guttural, my hands gripping her hips as I thrust one last time, burying myself so deep that I swore I could feel her heartbeat against the tip of my cock.
“Fuck, Moni.” I fell back and lay on the ground, absolutely spent.
“Mmmm.” She collapsed against me.
The crown fell off her head and tumbled to the ground.
Her skin was damp and warm against mine. My arms wrapped around her, holding her close as we both fought to catch our breath.
For a long moment, neither of us spoke.
The only sounds were the soft hum of the night and the steady thrum of our hearts, beating in unison.
“I love you,” I whispered.
“I love you too.”
The fireflies continued their dance around us.
I relished in the warmth of her body pressed against mine. It was so comforting and consuming all at once.
Her soft weight lay sprawled over me, her breaths shallow and rhythmic as she rested her head on my chest.