Total pages in book: 77
Estimated words: 77398 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 387(@200wpm)___ 310(@250wpm)___ 258(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77398 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 387(@200wpm)___ 310(@250wpm)___ 258(@300wpm)
She was salty.
Sweet.
Fucking delicious.
I stuck my tongue into her pussy as far as it would go. Still playing with her swollen, sensitive nub, manipulating it with my thumb until she came in the back of my throat.
“Aiden, Aiden, Aiden…”
My dick throbbed to the point of pain, so I unzipped my slacks and pulled it out. Instantly stroking it up and down as she watched with glossy eyes. Fisting my cock while eating her out.
She went crazy with need and desire, coming so goddamn hard again. Her juices dripped down my beard and the sides of my face, drenching the top of my collared shirt. Squeezing the hell out of my face.
I locked my other arm around her thighs like a vice to hold her down. Her breathing was heavy and deep, her skin was bright pink and shimmered with a light film of sweat. She shined bright with the afterglow of her orgasm.
I would never tire of watching her come undone.
She was fucking breathtaking.
Letting her rest for a moment, I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand, licking the rest of her come from my lips. Savoring it in my mouth for as long as I could.
Grabbing her leg, I angled it upward, bending her knee so her foot could rest on my back.
In one swift movement, I was laying on top of her with one hand gripping the nook of her neck, while the other held onto the back railing of the lounger.
Feeling her dampness on the head of my cock, little by little, I thrusted into her pussy until I was fully inside her.
“Holy shit, you feel huge!”
“Words every man loves to hear, my Tiny Dancer.”
The feel of her cunt.
The taste of her come.
The smell of her arousal.
I. Was. Fucked.
Once I was fully inside of her, I rested my forehead on hers and we locked eyes.
My mind was reeling with so many emotions, I couldn’t keep up. There was so much I wanted to say, but in that second, it didn’t matter because we were lost in each other.
I wanted to remember her just this way, always. Her long silky brown hair spread all over the lounger and in her face, the way her cheeks were slightly flushed and how the blush crept down to her neck, how her lips were swollen from my touch and her serene eyes glazed over.
So beautiful.
So captivating.
So everything I didn’t know I could have again.
I loved seeing every emotion I felt through her gaze as I placed a soft kiss on the pulse of her neck, loving the feel of it beating against my lips. Her dark brown eyes watched me adoringly as I took what I needed.
What she gave.
I peered up at her and she shyly smiled while I kissed my way down to her breasts, taking her perfect round nipple into my mouth, making her moan.
“Aiden.” Her body shuddered, her pussy fit me like a glove.
Tight.
Wet.
Warm.
I could have come right then and there, but I wanted to feel more of her. Kissing my way back up to her lips, I looked deep into her eyes again.
Struggling with the words, “I love you,” on my breath so instead, I murmured, “You’re mine now, Cami.”
Her eyes watered, taking in what I just lovingly expressed. We passionately kissed, and when she bucked her hips, I took her silent plea and started to thrust in and out of her. Holding the back of the chair to make love to her the way I wanted.
Getting as far as I could inside of her.
Molding us into one person.
She moved her legs so they were both wrapped around my lower back. Hugging around my neck, bringing me closer to her.
Our mouths fused together the entire time, unable to get enough of one another. It seemed like hours had passed and the whole world was left behind us.
Where there was no history.
No past.
No demons on my back.
Where all that was left was us and our future.
“Aiden…” she panted, her pussy pulsating down my shaft tighter, making it hard to move. “I think I’m in love with you.”
Her pussy clamped down, and I thrust in and out a few more times, it felt so fucking good, until I couldn’t hold back any longer. I came deep inside her.
Feeling all along…
I loved her too.
Chapter 23
<>Camila<>
After we finished making love, I excused myself and walked back upstairs to my bedroom to change into my nightgown. I spent the entire time trying not to freak out about what I told him in the heat of the moment.
Except, it wasn’t just that.
I was in love with him.
Head over heels, storybook once upon a time, romantic movies type of love.
I wasn’t expecting him to say it back.
Then why did it hurt that he didn’t?
I had no clue where we went from here.
Were we a couple now?