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)
“I’m sorry, am I distracting you?”
“Yes.”
“Good.” With his tongue, he started licking down my chest. “Answer or I’ll stop.”
“Oh man…ummm…I can’t… I mean… I can’t make myself come without a toy and since you... left mine… behind… so yeah…”
I could feel him grinning against my tender flesh. “I see. And why is that?”
Those four little words had become my favorite question, just not right now when his tongue found my nipple. Tearing down my dress, he sucked it into his mouth.
“Hey!” I peered down at him. “You’re ruining my dress!”
“I’ll buy you a new one.” With that, he tore it down further.
Rip…
Rip…
Rip…
Until all I was left in was my panties and heels.
“Jesus Christ, you’re fuckin’ gorgeous.”
I swallowed hard, turned on by his dark, hooded eyes taking me in.
“You were saying?”
“I…I…fuck…I can’t make myself…come…with just my hand…it’s why…I had a toy.”
I would never forget the raspy growl that erupted from his chest. It was full of emotion, mixed with pure lust.
Slowly, he slid my panties down my ass and legs, barely touching my skin but just enough to where it left goose bumps in their wake. My thighs clenched in anticipation for what he was going to do to me next.
“I can make you come with just the touch of my hand and fingers,” he rasped in a heady, arrogant tone. “It would actually be really easy.”
“Cocky much, Dr. Pierce?”
“Spread your legs for me, sweetheart, and I’ll prove that you were made for me.”
I smirked, doing as I was told. His finger ran along my slit, feeling much more exposed than I’d ever felt before.
“You have the prettiest fuckin’ pussy.”
“Thank you.”
“Well look at you. All it took was my face staring at your cunt for you to say thank you.”
Holy shit.
I usually hated that word, but hearing it come out of Aiden’s mouth was like him reciting poetry.
And It didn’t stop there, it’d only just begun.
<>Aiden<>
I never planned for the night to end this way, but our connection was over seven months in the making. Building to the point it was at right now. I couldn’t have said no if I wanted to, and trust me, I didn’t fucking want to.
I shared everything beating in my heart, and now I wanted to show her what it was like to be with a man, who knew her inside and out.
Obviously, her ex was a selfish fucking bastard, or else she would know how to make herself come. I wanted to prove to her actions always spoke louder than words.
No matter what.
Her pleasure was mine to own.
“The smell of you is fuckin’ addicting. You know what that tells me, Cami?”
Her breathing hitched, making my cock twitch against my slacks.
Gently, my hands started roaming up her bare thighs, never taking my eyes off her beautiful face.
“It tells me you want me to touch you. You see, women let off this pheromone that attracts the opposite sex, like bees to fuckin’ honey. I want to eat you. If I caress you here in circular motions,” I goaded, stimulating her bundle of nerves. “It will make your clit come out and play. Slow, at first. Adding more and more pressure, until your legs spread further apart for me, like they are now.”
Her legs trembled.
Her body shook.
Her hips swayed without even realizing she was doing so.
“Now, that you’re wet, I can slowly work my middle finger inside your tight, warm, cunt. Bending my finger right… here.”
She gasped, panting heavily.
“Your pussy is expanding and getting wetter for me. Making it easier to slip another finger inside of you.”
“Oh God…”
“Your purring, your eyes rolling to the back of your head, your pussy pulsating on my fingers… it tells me I can go a little faster, a little harder. Pushing right against here…”
“Aiden…please…”
“That’s me finger-fucking your g-spot, sweetheart.”
“Aiden, I’m going to come.”
“I can make you come, or I can make you squirt. All I have to do is push further back and hit… right… here…”
“Oh God! Oh God! Please…right there…don’t stop…”
“Now that’s me finger-fucking your O-Spot and will make you squirt for me. Especially when I do this.” I moved my fingers back and forth, getting right up in there. “It’s not the friction that gets you off, Cami. It’s the rhythmic motion of my fingers. Now if I do this…” With the palm of my other hand, I stimulated her clit side to side, never letting up on my assault inside of her. “Let’s see how loud I can make you scream my name.”
It didn’t take long for her to do exactly that, screaming, “Aiden!” in pure abandonment. Coming so fucking hard, she almost pushed my fingers out.
“Good thing I don’t have neighbors close by,” I chuckled, allowing her to ride the wave of ecstasy before groaning, “Now we can get to my favorite part.”
“What?”
Our eyes connected.
What started off tender, became rough and hard. When I got down on my knees, growling, “I’m going to fuck you with my tongue.”