Total pages in book: 84
Estimated words: 78877 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 394(@200wpm)___ 316(@250wpm)___ 263(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 78877 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 394(@200wpm)___ 316(@250wpm)___ 263(@300wpm)
I didn’t think about what it meant.
I didn’t think about him leaving tomorrow.
I just felt.
Nothing but his kiss, the way he teased and flicked and tortured me until my lips were swollen from it.
Nothing but his body against mine, strong and hard and everywhere.
And when he broke our kiss to breathe? I pounced.
I became nothing but a ball of desire and need tangled together as I dropped to my knees before him, practically panting at the sight of his hard length.
“Eyes on me,” I demanded, as he had the other night to me.
“Fuck,” he hissed, and I dropped my head, wrapping my lips around his cock. I flashed my eyes up to him to make sure he was watching. He was, his eyes intense and churning and lust-glazed as I took him deeper.
“Ry,” he groaned as I fisted his shaft and sucked his head, bobbing up and down on him fast and slick. He laid his palms flat against the wall, his massive thighs tense as I increased my past, as I sucked him harder. God, the taste of him, all heat and salt. He filled my mouth so much I could barely breathe, but devouring him like this? It was a thrill I couldn’t stop chasing, a sensation I craved on a primal level.
“Ryleigh,” he growled, gently tugging at my hair until he left my mouth with a little pop. His entire body shivered from the sound, but he arched a brow at me, hauling me to my feet. “Another time,” he said, and I tilted my head, breathless from wanting him. “I’ll come in that sweet mouth of yours another time. But I’m sure as hell not about to do it right before my sister’s wedding.” I blew out a breath, and he smirked. “You on the other hand—” He dropped to his knees, not a second of hesitation as he slid my panties down and chucked them over his shoulder.
“Caz!” I said, my fingers instantly tunneling in his hair as he set his mouth on me.
He licked my aching center, teasing and flicking his tongue over that sensitive bundle of nerves until I rocked into his mouth. “Mmm,” he murmured against me. “You taste like heaven.” His hands gripped my ass, one grazing down my thigh until he hooked my knee over his shoulder.
“You did,” I groaned. “And you stopped my fun.”
“Are you not having fun now?” he asked, flattening his tongue in one long stroke.
“God, yes.” My head flew back against the wall as I gripped his hair, rocking into his tongue that slipped in and out of me at a torturous, delicious pace. Every muscle in my body clenched and tightened as he shifted, slipping two fingers inside me as he sucked on my clit.
“Fuck, Caz,” I said, and he pumped his fingers inside me faster.
“I love that mouth of yours,” he said, and the vibrations from his words had me spiraling inside.
“Yours. Is. Better.” I ground out each word in time to the thrusts of his fingers and flicks of his tongue, and when he closed his mouth over that bundle of nerves, just as he curled those fingers inside of me, I flew apart.
“Goddamn,” he said as I came, as my grip on his hair tightened and I trembled around his mouth. Waves of heat and electricity rocked my body, shattering me into a million pieces of pure bliss. He worked me down, gently sliding his fingers out of me before he sucked them clean.
The sight, the dark look in his eyes as he stood to tower over me, had me instantly liquid again.
“What do you want now, Ryleigh?” he asked, planting me with a kiss that tasted like me and him and had my mind whirling. He sounded like he’d give me whatever I asked, no questions asked.
So I smiled up at him as I reached for him and wrapped my hand around his hard cock. “Fuck me like it’s the only chance you’ll ever get,” I teased, despite there being truth in those words. He was leaving tomorrow, which meant we had right now.
He grinned, the look almost predatory. “Be careful what you wish for,” he said, then spun me around.
My palms smacked against the wall, my peaked breasts pressing against the cold surface, sending shivers across my skin. He nudged my legs apart, and I heard him roll on a condom before coming up behind me, teasing the slickness between my thighs with the head of his cock.
He lightly smacked my ass, and I arched into the pain that sent ripples of pleasure up my spine. “You have the perfect ass,” he said, his cheek pressed against mine. And then he plunged inside me, his length filling me so much I gasped. God, he was so big, my walls hugged him like a vice. “Fuck,” he groaned, pulling out only to slam in again.