Total pages in book: 40
Estimated words: 36999 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 185(@200wpm)___ 148(@250wpm)___ 123(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 36999 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 185(@200wpm)___ 148(@250wpm)___ 123(@300wpm)
"Goddamn," I growl, dragging my nose up her inner thigh. "You smell like you can't wait to be mine, Elodie."
"Coby, stop tormenting me."
"Tormenting you?" I chuckle. "Baby, I've been fucking my hand to fantasies of you for two months. That's torment. This is a walk in the park compared to the hell you've put me through for the last two months."
"Y-you think I wasn't in hell, too?" she gasps. "You think I didn't want the same things you did?"
"Yeah? Did you dream about me, princess?"
"Yes."
"What did I do to you in your dreams?"
"Everything."
"No. Tell me."
She stirs beneath me.
I nip her inner thigh. "Tell me if you want me to make you come."
"You pulled me into your booth, locked the door, and fucked me with your hand over my mouth so no one could hear me screaming your name," she growls.
I make a mental note to make that particular dream a reality as soon as humanly possible. It's clear she wants it.
"What else?"
"You'd follow me to the bathroom at Keegan's, bend me over the sink, and make me watch while you took me from behind."
Fuck. Maybe she was in hell, burning right alongside me.
"Did you wake up with your fingers in your panties, princess? Did you make yourself come thinking about all the filthy things you wanted me to do to you?"
"Yes," she moans. "Every freaking night!"
I groan, rewarding her honesty with a kiss on her swollen clit. At least, that's my intention. But as soon as I taste her on my lips, I lose the ability the think straight. I drag her closer and devour her like the unruly, greedy beast I am.
She cries out softly, latching onto my hair as I spread her wide and dive face-first into heaven. I attack her sweet cunt with my tongue, batting her clit with my tongue and tongue ring, licking up every drop of honey spilling from her perfect little fuckhole.
I pry her cheeks apart and bury the tip of my tongue in her ass, laying claim to that hole too.
I eat her alive, fucking her with my tongue the same way I have in my fantasies for the last two months. Except this time, she's in my arms. This time, it's real. I punish her with pleasure for every fucking second I've had to spend without her, throwing her from one orgasm into another.
She explodes apart, bucking beneath me, trying to throw me off.
"Fuck no," I growl, throwing my arm over her abdomen to hold her down beneath me. I'm not anywhere near finished with her. "You aren't done until I say you're done, princess."
"Coby. Oh, my god."
"I warned you." I lick her again and then again, setting the edge of my tongue ring against her clit and gliding it back and forth. "I told you that I wanted to know how hard and how many times I could make you come. We're going to find out right now."
"I can't. Oh my god. I can't."
"Yeah, you can." I pull her clit into my mouth, seaming my lips around it. I suck until she's coming apart for me again, her juices spilling across my chin.
She thrashes, pulling strands of my hair out. She fights like a little hellcat, kicking and clawing, sobbing. She doesn't tell me no, though. And she doesn't ask me to stop. If she did, I would. I won't ever force her or take more than she's willing to give. But those words never leave her lips because we both know it's not what she wants. She's in heaven right now, loving every single fucking second of this.
I release her clit, thrusting my tongue into her tight little fuckhole to fuck her with it. Her foot catches me across the side. I grunt, flipping her onto her stomach. My hand comes down on her ass in a hard smack.
Her head flies back as I shove myself underneath her, flipping until she's sitting on my face. She tries to hover as if she's afraid to put her weight of me. Fuck that. I yank her down until her pussy is right where I want it.
She shouts my name, grinding her hot little cunt against my tongue as she rides my face. I play with her ass, fascinated at the way she moves above me, rolling her hips as if she was born to move just like this.
It doesn't take long before she's coming all over me again. She squirts this time, her juices going all over my face. I growl, cum spilling into my boxers as I lick up every drop she gives me.
"Please, please," she pleads this time, drooping forward. She's breathing hard, her thighs shaking around my head. "I can't. I can't."
I know she means it this time. I hear it in her voice. She's wrecked, one orgasm away from shattering into pieces I won't be able to put back together. I press a soft kiss to her clit and lift her off of me, gently laying her on the bed.