Total pages in book: 111
Estimated words: 109640 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 548(@200wpm)___ 439(@250wpm)___ 365(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 109640 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 548(@200wpm)___ 439(@250wpm)___ 365(@300wpm)
More proof that over the years he had learned his way around a woman’s body. He knew just how to draw gasps, cries and groans from her. How to get her body twitching and her clit pulsing.
He pinned her hips down with his arm as he continued to assail her with his skilled mouth, his long fingers and the wiry hair on his face.
Now, if he was as good with his cock as he was with his mouth…
All thoughts fled her active brain, leaving her squirming as he worked her into a frenzy.
Driving her to the brink.
And he didn’t let up as an orgasm ripped through her, ripping every bone out of her body until all that was left of her was a sense of satisfaction.
And heaving lungs.
Holy shit.
This man knew how to eat pussy.
That made her doubt he was divorced because he sucked in bed. Though, it could be that he was a two-pump chump. She’d find out soon enough.
When she could muster the energy, she opened her eyes and lifted her head to see him kneeling between her still quivering thighs, his erection jutting out from his body.
The man had some staying power, she’d give him that. That gave her some hope he wouldn’t be a minuteman.
“You’re impressing me with how long you can hold an erection. I really thought you’d have to replace the condom before we got to the main event.”
“I don’t have another condom.”
“Oh. Well… Then I’m glad you’re still virile because I don’t have any, either. I haven’t stocked up on any yet since I wasn’t expecting to do debauchery in Fletcher’s bed so soon.”
His forehead wrinkled. “Debauchery?”
“Do you need to google it? I can show you how on that fancy device you use to make calls.”
He sighed. “Fletch will never know what we did in his bed.”
“Unless he has security cams set up in his house.”
He stared at her, doing his best to not look paranoid. “Have you noticed any?”
“I haven’t looked. I figured if he wanted to watch me sleep, shower or do… other things—”
“What other things?” he asked before she could finish.
“Walk around naked.”
“No. That’s not what you meant.”
“If you know what I meant, then why ask?”
“To hear you say it.”
“Oh, you’re into dirty talk?”
“Stating you masturbate is not dirty talk,” he informed her.
“Maybe not to you it isn’t, but I’m sure to some it is. Not that I said I masturbated. You did.”
“Let’s go back to the rule of you keeping your mouth shut.”
“Was that a rule or a strongly worded suggestion?”
“A requirement.”
“Do you get off on being a jerk?” she asked.
“Do you?”
Touché. “I match the energy I receive. So, take that as you will.”
He dropped his head and his very attractive chest inflated, held for a few seconds, then deflated.
Jesus, Cami, keep your fucking trap shut. Otherwise, you’re going to drive him away. That’s not what you want. Just enjoy the sex and stop feeling the need to fight fire with fire.
You don’t have to live with the man, you only want to fuck him. This isn’t a commitment, it’s a fluid exchange.
“I have one more thing to say…”
He lifted his head but his handsome face did not look happy.
“Carry on,” she finished, then made a motion of zipping her lips shut before wiggling her eyebrows at him and dropping her head back onto the pillow.
Then she waited.
The bed shifted.
Was it too late? Did she drive him away?
If she did, it was no one’s fault but her own.
Relief rushed through her when his hips settled between her thighs and his hands planted into the mattress on either side of her head.
Then he was practically nose to nose with her. “Cami…”
Instead of answering, she only lifted her eyebrows in response.
“Have you ever been in any kind of relationship that lasted more than a night or two? Or even longer than a week?”
She shook her head.
“No surprise.” With that, he thrust inside of her.
Chapter Fifteen
Her slick pussy encompassed his cock as he thrust deep inside her, pulling a shudder from him with how fucking good it felt. Like hot velvet wrapped around him, despite wearing a condom.
Hell yes. His decision to move this to the bed was the right one since their size difference had made sex against the wall awkward. Plus, now he could feel her bare heated skin against his. It was soft and smooth and her tits bounced with each thrust.
With a last glance at her face to see her eyes closed, her mouth parted and a flush tinting her cheeks, he dropped his head and wrapped his lips around one of her nipples.
He wasn’t gentle. But he was thorough.
He stopped banging her hard and switched to rolling his hips. He wanted to make sure to hit all the right spots as he sucked her breast into his mouth, flicking the tip with his tongue.