Total pages in book: 102
Estimated words: 96933 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 485(@200wpm)___ 388(@250wpm)___ 323(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 96933 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 485(@200wpm)___ 388(@250wpm)___ 323(@300wpm)
Breaking eye contact, he leans forward and presses a delicate kiss against the front of my panties before rising to his feet. My arms slide around his neck to draw him closer as his hands slip down my sides, strumming along my ribcage before cupping an ass cheek in each palm. When he lifts me into his arms, my legs tangle around his waist. He turns, walking us to the queen-sized bed that takes up residence in the middle of the spacious room. When his mouth captures mine, our tongues mingle as he lowers us to the mattress, and the hard stretch of his body follows me down before I’m pinned in place. He readjusts himself until his thick erection can nudge my center. Each slow stroke is like throwing a large stone into a calm pool of water. Desire ripples outward until every vibration can be felt in the tips of my toes and fingers.
Every time he makes the subtle movement, pleasure ratchets up inside me. When the sensation becomes almost too much to bear, he breaks contact and trails hot kisses over my jaw, along my throat, down my collarbone before ending up at my belly button and sinking lower still. His fingers slip beneath the slim band before slowly pulling the scrap of material down my hips and over my thighs until I’m totally bare.
His heated gaze locks on mine.
Before he can ask, I whisper, “I’m sure.”
Humor ignites in his eyes as his mouth quirks at the corners. “All right.”
He rises to his knees and widens my thighs until I’m completely exposed. I can almost feel the burn of his gaze as it licks over me. With his hands on my inner thighs, his thumbs gently sweep over my delicate flesh.
“So damn pretty,” he growls before lowering his face.
A heartbeat later, his warm breath ghosts over me. I shift beneath the firm hold, desperate for his touch. Anticipation spirals through me until I can barely stand it. The velvety softness of his tongue sets off a firestorm of sensation within me. It’s like a raging inferno sweeping over dry kindling. I can’t help but wonder how I’ll survive as he laps at me again before zeroing in on my clit. The tiny bundle of nerves throbs a painful beat as he dips his tongue deep inside. It doesn’t take long until I’m dancing precariously close to the edge. My fingers tangle through his thick strands as my back bows off the mattress.
“Mmm, you taste so damn good. I want to eat you up all night long.”
Oh god.
I don’t think I could stand that.
Already it feels as if I’ll come undone at the seams.
A whimper falls from my lips. It’s the only response I’m capable of giving at the moment.
“Are you ready to come for me, baby?”
That question is all it takes to shove me over the edge and into oblivion. Every muscle becomes whipcord tight as I groan out my orgasm. Stars explode behind my eyelids as Carson nibbles at me, making sure to wring every last drop of pleasure from my body. It’s only when I turn boneless, sinking into the mattress, that he drops one last kiss against my over-sensitized flesh before lifting his head and carefully crawling up my body until he can press his mouth against mine.
“Did you enjoy that?”
“Yes.” Even to my own ears, the word comes out sounding slurred.
A smug smile lifts the edges of his lips. “You ready for more?”
“Mmm hmm.” It seems surreal that there could be more. I feel utterly blissful. As if I’m floating on a cloud. This isn’t the first orgasm he’s given me, but it is the most intense.
“Are you sure?” His gaze turns serious before searching mine. “It’s not to late to pump the breaks.”
Even though it feels like each of my arms weigh at least a thousand pounds, I force them up until my hand can feather across the scruff of his cheeks. “I’m positive. No regrets.”
“Okay.” The heavy weight of his body disappears as he rises to his feet.
It takes a herculean effort to prop myself up on my elbows and watch as he unbuttons his jeans and shoves the material down his muscular thighs before kicking it away. Some of my lethargy recedes as the boxers meet a similar fate. His thick erection springs free, jutting out as if it has a life of its own. For a moment, Carson stands at the end of the bed, legs spread apart as if bracing for a storm and simply allows me to study him at my leisure.
He has the most gorgeous body.
Hard and muscular.
Totally masculine with thick slabs of muscle and a smattering of dark blond hair that begins at his chest before arrowing down his belly to his cock and covering his thighs.