Total pages in book: 89
Estimated words: 87766 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 439(@200wpm)___ 351(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 87766 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 439(@200wpm)___ 351(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
“Spare bedroom,” he mumbles, and I open my eyes once I realize were moving down the hallway. “Bath,” he mumbles again as we pass another door at the very end of the hall, and I laugh, because he's still giving me the tour.
“My room,” he kisses as we turn the corner, reaching the only room left. I don't bother to see what it looks like. I don't care at this moment. Nothing is worth looking away from him and stopping whatever is happening.
My back hits his bed, and it’s like I'm falling into a fluffy cloud of crisp down linen. It's cold, and soft, and I wrap my legs around him, taking in the feel of his weight on top of me. Somewhere along the path his pants must have fallen off, and I tug down on his boxers, finishing their removal with my feet.
He uses one hand to pull down my underwear, while the other unhooks my bra, and I don't even try to think about how he learned how to do that.
I hear our clothing land somewhere in the distance, and we moan the instant he shoves himself into me. I cry out, just as he grunts, and our bodies start moving, slowly at first, but pick up the pace almost immediately.
There’s no talking, dirty or otherwise. Our lips don’t dare separate, even when our eyes meet and we smile. I can’t stop tasting him.
His hard thrusts hurt at first, because it’s been so long, and he’s so damn big, but that doesn’t stop me from grinding my hips too. My body rejoices, welcoming back the best, most exhilarating feeling I’ve ever had.
He shifts his body, hitting a spot deep inside me, and I cry out briefly before his lips land back on mine forcefully. He grunts, and his eyes widen, and a second later, he stills as pleasure overcomes him. I feel as he fills me, blasting against my walls, shoving my hips up to meet his while each kiss grows softer.
He rolls me on top of him with his cock still hard inside me. My hands move over his hard chest as I grind my hips. He smiles while pushing his thumb against my clit, grunting, as he rolls his hips, bouncing me.
“Uhhh!” I ride him faster, and just as I’m about to come he moves back on top of me, working my clit as I cry out.
“That’s it,” he whispers, slamming into me. “Grab onto my dick.”
“Ah!” I convulse.
My body shoves against the pillows until I’m practically sitting up. I never knew my legs could spread so wide. He’s still relentlessly pummeling me while flicking my clit, and before I know it, I’m shouting out for a second time. “It’s so good!”
I pant heavily as I push him back and climb on top of him. I slide him back inside me and slowly ride him, loving the way he feels, my pussy still convulsing from my last orgasm.
“Faster!” He orders, shoving his hips off the bed until I’m practically mid air.
“You’re… you’re,” he looks into my eyes, and I stop him with a kiss.
He rolls us over again, holding up one of my legs while pushing more come inside me. He somehow manages to pinch my swollen clit, and my eyes roll as a third orgasm rips through me. I can literally feel my pussy sucking on his cock.
“Oh Luci,” he’s jackhammering into me now. “No one makes me come like you do!”
We continue like this for the rest of the afternoon, and eventually, I loose count at how many times release washes over me.
My eyes flutter open, and it’s bright. I roll over, feeling the empty bed. I move closer to the clock, making sure I’m seeing it right.
10am!
My eye catches his cell phone on the nightstand. It’s lighting up, but making no sound. Brittney St. James flashes across the screen, and when it stops flickering a five is next to it. She’s called him five fucking times!
I let my head fall back against what is hands down the most comfortable bed I’ve ever slept in, and I look around his room for the first time.
The light wood floor with large, fluffy gray rug is welcoming and homey. There’s a large chaise that sits under the window, and a door that must lead to his closet. I bang my head against the huge leather headboard, noticing all the pillows, sheets, and blankets that are a thrown everywhere.
I slide off the bed, searching the floor for my underwear and bra, remembering that most of my clothes are in the other room. I can’t find anything, and I don’t want to go through his draws, so I wrap the white bed sheet around me before making my way into the other room.
Chapter 14
-Josh-
“Josh?” I hear Luci’s bare, quiet footsteps against the wood in my otherwise silent apartment. Her hair is a jumbled, beautiful mess, and my white sheet is wrapped tightly around her.