Total pages in book: 69
Estimated words: 69398 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 347(@200wpm)___ 278(@250wpm)___ 231(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 69398 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 347(@200wpm)___ 278(@250wpm)___ 231(@300wpm)
“He doesn’t want anything to do with Sunny at all? I thought he was a good guy.”
“He was a good guy,” Bohdi explains. “Back when I knew him, he was. Guess drugs and alcohol changed that for him. It’s clear he isn’t the same man I knew.”
“That’s a shame, but I’m not sad that he isn’t going to be around Sunny. That boy doesn’t need that kind of influence in his life.”
“No, he fuckin’ doesn’t.”
I look up at him. “It’s a good thing he has you.”
“And you.”
He leans down and kisses me, and sparks explode in my chest. I whimper and press up higher, deepening the kiss. I love feeling Bohdi’s lips on mine, I love knowing that he’s here with me, and he’s mine. The feeling that gives me, makes my heart explode. He carefully shifts me until I’m on my back and he’s lying on top of me.
He stops and looks down at me. “If this, at any point, is ever too much...you tell me and I’ll stop. You hear me?”
I cup his face. “I trust you, Bohdi. I want this.”
“Then we ain’t goin’ to do that here.”
He stands and leans down, scooping me into his arms and carrying me down the hall into my bedroom. He closes the door and lays me on the bed, and there, he slowly removes every inch of clothing. He does it in a way that’s so incredibly gentle and kind, that my heart races and my mind automatically trusts him and all my fears are eased.
Then he kisses every inch of skin. Every scar, every mark, every single blemish, and flaw. He kisses me, dragging his perfect lips over me like I’m the most incredible thing he’s ever had the pleasure of being with.
It makes me feel like a queen.
Once Bohdi is naked, it’s my turn.
I’ve never seen a male's body in any way that has been enjoyable. So I take every moment to go over his delicious flesh. I kiss and lick, running my hands over his muscles, his ripples and dips, and when I reach his cock, I stare at it with awe. It’s long, it’s thick and it’s hard. The ache that it creates between my legs is something I’m not familiar with.
I love it.
I hesitate when I reach it, my hand extending and then pulling back.
“You can touch me,” Bohdi growls. “Anywhere you like.”
I bite my bottom lip, and then I curl my hand around the warm, hard length. The growl Bohdi gives me is so satisfying that I carefully start to stroke, up and down, slowly. He tenses his abs, and his body flexes in ways that make me feel wild and free, crazy even. I stroke a little faster and finally his hand lashes out and stops me. “That feels incredible, but if you keep going, that’ll be all there is...”
“Oh,” I say softly.
He chuckles and then in seconds, I’m on my back. “It’s my turn.”
“For what?” I ask, eyes wide.
“To make you cum.”
“What?”
He narrows his eyes. “You’ve never had an orgasm?”
I blink. “No.”
He looks almost angry at that fact. “Nobody in your life has ever made you feel good?”
“No,” I say softly. “No, it has never been enjoyable.”
“Fuck, baby, I’m sorry.”
Baby.
That feels nice.
“Say that again,” I say softly, cheeks flushing.
“Baby,” he rasps.
God.
I love it.
“If you don’t want me to do this...” he goes on, his fingers trailing over my skin.
“I do,” I say, confidently. “I want you to be the first for everything in my world.”
He growls and leans down, pressing a kiss to my lips that takes my breath away. Then, he moves down my body until his mouth is between my legs. His hot breath tickles me, and I squirm. I’m not naïve enough to not know what he’s about to do, but I can’t say I’ve ever had it. Not this. I’ve had everything else around there before, but never a mouth.
I’m terrified.
“It’s okay,” Bohdi murmurs. “I won’t hurt you and if you hate it, you tell me and I’ll stop. I’ll never push you, Merleigh.”
“It’s okay,” I say softly. “I’m just scared.”
“I know,” he murmurs.
Then he puts his mouth down.
My fear immediately disappears when I feel the kind of intense pleasure I could have never imagined. It’s unlike anything I’ve ever felt before. The feelings building between my legs can only be described as incredible. Bohdi’s mouth is soft and warm, and his tongue is doing things to my body that I didn’t know what possible.
I’m moaning, without even realizing it.
My cries fill the room as that feeling grows and grows, the most beautiful feeling I’ve ever experienced.
Then it explodes.
Pleasure.
Pure, raw pleasure.
I cry out and clutch the sheets, crying Bohdi’s name as my body trembles. He licks until every shudder is released from my body, and then he slides up until he’s on top of me. I stare at him in awe, and he grins. “I guess you’re not afraid of that anymore.”