Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 76690 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 307(@250wpm)___ 256(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76690 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 307(@250wpm)___ 256(@300wpm)
I need to taste her because she looks too sweet and tempting to pass up.
I put my mouth between her legs and feast.
She tastes so fucking good my balls tingle, and I have to wrap my hand around my dick and squeeze hard to calm it down. Abby bucks and groans and begs as my tongue works her clit.
She’s so fucking responsive, within minutes she’s pulling at my hair and begging me to finish her off. I surge up her body, bring my mouth to hers for a harsh kiss that has us knocking teeth, and slam my way home inside her body.
Abby breaks apart, an orgasm tearing through her as soon as I’m planted deep. She cries out my name, and I can feel the ripple of pleasure as muscles clench around me.
I thrust into her as she moans through her pleasure. I want to hear and feel that again, so I bring my hand down between her legs and work her clit, needing her to come one more time.
“Yes, yes, yes,” Abby chants as her legs encircle my waist and her arms go around my neck. She clings to me as I whisper dirty words in her ear and drive into her over and over again. I want to slow down, make this last, but it feels so good, there’s no way in hell I can back it down.
“I’m going to come again—” Abby screams out another orgasm that hits her faster than she could complete her sentence. Jesus Christ, she’s amazing, and I want to join her in that free fall too badly to wait any longer. I let go, and my orgasm rips violently through my body.
“Fuck,” I mutter with my lips against her throat, my hips still circling against hers to draw it out. “Fuck, that’s good. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.”
I collapse onto her, my chest heaving and every bit of strength fading away. I roll to the side and gather her in close so that our chests are pressed together. I can feel her heart thundering against mine.
Putting my hand to the back of her head, I graze my lips over her brow. “That was fucking amazing.”
“That was more than amazing,” she murmurs. “I’m not sure why we waited. We should’ve just gotten right to it as soon as you brought Bubba into the clinic.”
I bark out a laugh and pull her in closer, my hand sliding down her back to cup her ass intimately. “As soon as I get some feeling in my legs, I’m going to grab that cake.”
“Sorry if I ruined it.”
“You in no way ruined it. In fact, I’m thinking about dumping my portion out on your body so I can lick you clean.”
“Oh God,” she groans, wiggling her hips against mine. “That sounds like a fantastic idea. I’m going to do the same to you.”
And even though I just had the mother lode of all orgasms, my dick twitches at the thought of her licking pineapple off it.
I can tell that Abby Blackburn is definitely going to be trouble, and I’m here for it.
CHAPTER 9
Abby
“I think you’re a hit with my parents.” Kellen bumps my shoulder as we stand at the sink. I’m washing, he’s drying.
It’s only fair since his mother made us an amazing dinner. They’re currently in the living room loving on the dogs while we clean up the kitchen.
I bump Kellen back with my hip. “I definitely see where you get your charming personality… that would be your mom. And the chivalry—which could be considered romanticism—from your dad.”
“You think I’m romantic?”
I smirk at him. “Let’s see… you took Princess in, tried to avert my arrest, bailed me out of jail, brought me a sub and cake. Yeah, you’re totally romantic.”
“So, you’re saying that just bringing flowers doesn’t really do it for you?”
Laughing, I scrub leftover meatloaf from the glass baking dish. “I never said I didn’t like flowers, but if I had a choice, I’d take cake over flowers any day.”
Kellen’s head dips, and his mouth tickles my ear, his voice low and growly. “Especially what we did with that cake last night.”
A shudder ripples up my spine, because we made a mess of ourselves with that cake and then cleaned it up very well with our mouths. Let’s just say when we were done, we were both well acquainted with each other’s bodies.
I blushed so damn hard tonight when Kellen’s mom, Lila, asked me how I liked the dessert.
Oh, Lila… it was the best cake I’ve ever had in my life.
Yes, Kellen and I were intimate last night. It was fast… not even an official date in the books yet, but I don’t have a single regret. I’m into this guy in a way I haven’t been into anyone in years.
I’ve not wanted to get close to anyone because it hurts to lose them.