Total pages in book: 114
Estimated words: 104011 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 520(@200wpm)___ 416(@250wpm)___ 347(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 104011 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 520(@200wpm)___ 416(@250wpm)___ 347(@300wpm)
I watch as her hands reach out, trembling before me, and she hesitates to close the distance. “Touch me, Jules.” Her shaky hands finally come to rest on my taut shoulders, and the moment she touches my bare skin, electric currents of sexual desire race to my already throbbing cock.
Trying like hell to go slow and not maul her, I nuzzle into her perfect chest and feeling her heart as it beats wildly against my cheek. I can’t seem to contain myself. I’ve wanted her for so long. She slides her fingers into my hair, and then begins fisting it as she arches her back, pulling me in and demanding more. I’m a goner. I glide my hands to the globes of her pert ass and squeeze while wrapping my mouth around her pink nipple. I gently suck her hard nub into the warmth of my mouth, losing myself in a sea of emotions.
“Oh, God, Travis,” she moans. A deep growl of appreciation erupts from the back of my throat as her body arches even more, pushing her breast firmly into my mouth. I continue to pay homage to her perfectness, while massaging both her ass cheeks, pulling her lower torso into my hard body at the same time.
“Are you feeling this electricity, Jules?” I murmur as I trail my lips to her other breast, flicking my tongue over the tip of her nipple. I pause to blow a gentle, cool breath over her sensitive peak and ask, “Tell me it’s not just me. Tell me you want me as much as I want you.”
She grinds her pussy against my stomach, tugging at my hair again as she faintly whispers, “Yes…yes, I want you.”
Before the last word escapes from her mouth, I’ve pulled her body up onto mine and she automatically wraps her legs around my waist. “Oh, Jules. What are you doing to me?” My tongue traces over the seam of her lips, parting them gently, and she opens to me; spearing my tongue between her lips and into her mouth, she lets a whimper escape as I swallow her desire. She wraps her arms tightly around my neck, and I teasingly whisper over her lips, “What about the bug?”
“What bug?” she whispers back as she angles her head, taking over the kiss. She has me so drunk on desire I can’t see straight, and I’ll be surprised if we make it to my bedroom in one piece. I want her so damn bad. I can hear my heavy, erratic breathing over her little moans as I blindly stagger both of us down the hallway, knowing I’m about to make her mine.
~Jules~
When we enter the bedroom, he tears his lips away from mine, breathing heavily with desire. I lick my lips, savoring the taste he’s left behind. He gently lays me down on his mattress and slips onto the bed, hovering over me, his hands resting on either side of me while my exposed breasts are aching for his touch. He stares at me with half-lidded eyes as he leans in close, and whispers, “Jules…please tell me you’re ready to make love to me. If you wind up changing your mind once we get started, I’m not sure I’ll be strong enough to stop.” His forehead wrinkles as he professes, “The last thing I want is to pressure you into something you’re not ready for. I want you to know I’m willing to wait for you.” The sincerity in his voice and just the mere fact he’s willing to hold off tells me he respects me, and it makes me fall a little more in love with him.
Despite the fact I’m nervous, I don’t want to wait. “I’m sure, Travis,” I softly confess as I take in his powerful body, which is full of hard lines, muscles, and tanned skin, wishing he was already inside me. Even though I’m truly burning with desire to connect with him, craving to discover every inch of him, I tell him, “Truth be told, though, I am a little nervous.” I inhale a shaky breath and softly sigh. “I just don’t know if I’ve ever done this before.”
He closes his eyes then rests his forehead against mine and exhales. “I know you feel anxious, but I promise to make this feel good for you.”
The muscles flex across his upper body as he comes to rest the weight of his bare chest against mine. I let out a low moan when my hard nipples make contact with his warm skin. When he slips his knee between my legs and slowly separates them, my stomach dips with desire, and wetness rushes to my core. Even though we both still have on our underwear, I feel so open and vulnerable spread out like this, and the second he settles his thick cock against my opening, I gasp. “Oh, my,” I softly whimper. His heated gaze locks with mine as he gently rocks the weight of his lower torso against my opening.