Total pages in book: 88
Estimated words: 81113 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 406(@200wpm)___ 324(@250wpm)___ 270(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 81113 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 406(@200wpm)___ 324(@250wpm)___ 270(@300wpm)
Stevie cried out, loud and long, her body going stiff. “Oh, oh, oh oh oh,” she moaned, clearly overwhelmed by these new sensations.
I backed off a little, going back to teasing, then got intense again, going back and forth, avoiding her clit for a while, then swirling my tongue around it over and over until she was so close to climax I could feel her shaking - only for me to pull back again.
She was so on edge, she couldn’t even speak anymore, just whining and moaning. It was music to my ears. At last, I slid two fingers into her, stroking hard and fast, and sealed my mouth around her clit, sucking, fluttering my tongue along the underside.
Stevie screamed, her body arching off the counter and the rest of her falling back. She tugged at my hair with one hand, clawing uselessly at the counter with the other, her whole body seizing up, writhing.
Jesus Christ. That was the hottest goddamn thing, I almost wanted to tie her down and start from the beginning again, just so that I could watch her come like that all over again.
Stevie whimpered as I withdrew my fingers, petting her legs, kissing the inside of her knee. I was so hard it felt like my dick could pound nails.
And then I looked to the side—and saw the baking supplies she’d left out.
Oh, this night was just beginning.
Chapter Fourteen: Stevie
I had never come so hard in my life. I could feel myself screaming, could feel my throat—but I couldn’t hear it. Everything was white noise as I felt my body melting into pure ecstasy. That had felt…fucking, fuck! I just… I didn’t even have words to describe how good that felt.
As I slowly started to come down from my high, I couldn’t even feel my toes. My body was buzzing, humming, and I felt boneless.
Michael was staring at me, still dressed, with this look of dark lust in his eyes that made me shiver all over again. As much as I had enjoyed that orgasm—as much as I had never felt anything like it before—I still wanted more. I was fucking greedy, and I wanted his cock inside of me, I wanted him growling my name as he came. I wanted to be the only person in the world who got him to feel like that, who got to do that with him.
Sensing that I was more lucid now, Michael stood up, lowering himself over me and kissing me deeply. The feeling of his body on top of mine, weighing me down, was delicious. A part of me wanted to just stay like this forever, kissing, running our hands over each other, just feeling one another and being in the moment together.
My heart melted for him even more in those moments, I swear. I had already known I was in love with him, but if I hadn’t… that would’ve given it away for me.
But as great as that moment was, he was still far overdressed. And I wanted him inside me.
I pressed harder into the kiss, bringing my hands down to yank his shirt open, undoing his tie. I didn’t want to rip any of his clothes but I wanted him so badly, and I just might if he didn’t get naked right this fucking minute.
Michael chuckled, apparently amused at my desperation, but he was just as fast about getting his clothes off and I couldn’t help but smirk.
He wanted this. Wanted me.
Just as badly, even if he was pretending to be all confident about it.
One of his hands stroked my side, and then he whispered in my ear, “Hold still for me, that’s a good girl.”
I hadn’t even thought about what his other hand was doing—but suddenly it was there, smearing warm, melted chocolate sauce across my lips, down my neck, over my nipple.
I gasped. I’d left the baking equipment out, not really thinking about it, and now Michael was…oh, oh, oh—
Another gasp escaped me as Michael swirled his tongue around my nipple, lowering his mouth further to suck on my breast, gently massaging the other one. “Mmm, I knew you’d be delicious.”
He winked at me, and then licked up the chocolate on my neck as I squirmed. It felt so good, and so naughty, and I couldn’t wait until he…
Michael kissed me, swiping the chocolate from my lips, and I could taste it on his tongue as he thrust it in and out of my mouth, making me shiver. Oh, God, this was more than I’d ever imagined, more than I’d ever thought about. I loved it.
And hey, if this was how he wanted to do it…
I sat up, wrapping my legs around his waist, and reached over, grabbing the whipped cream. “Oh no,” I said, getting some on his chest. “Looks like I missed a spot earlier…”