Total pages in book: 51
Estimated words: 48550 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 243(@200wpm)___ 194(@250wpm)___ 162(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 48550 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 243(@200wpm)___ 194(@250wpm)___ 162(@300wpm)
“You are wearing too many clothes, Ella,” he growled against her lips before propping himself up on an elbow. “Keep your hands here.”
Rio placed a handful of the soft material against her fingers and tucked it against her palms. Immediately, she gripped the quilt to help her follow his directions. He rewarded her with a hard kiss.
Shifting to kneel at her feet, Rio leaned over her to tug her jeans and panties down her thighs. Amber watched his face as he uncovered her body. The desire etched on his face thrilled her. No man had ever looked at her like this.
When the material cleared her feet, Rio rose to stand at the end of the quilt. His fingers roughly opened his belt and jeans, drawing her attention to the obviously thick shaft that tented the front of his pants. As his zipper lowered, Rio’s heavy erection wrapped in cotton jutted forward. Rio stroked down his cock as he looked over her nude body.
“Please,” she begged, trying to hurry him up.
“Oh, I’m going to savor you, Ella. I’ve waited too long to rush.”
Her eyes widened and she felt herself nod in response. As Rio pushed his jeans and tight black boxers down, she couldn’t figure out where to look. Devouring him with her gaze, she memorized the play of his muscles as he revealed himself to her. She felt her mouth form an O of astonishment as his cock sprang free.
“It will fit, Amberella. I’ll make sure of that. Keep those hands where they are,” he warned as she reached one lower to stroke herself.
Her face flamed with embarrassment at her automatic move to caress herself. His next words made her look up at his face. “I can’t wait to watch you make yourself come, but today, your pleasure belongs to me.”
Again, she nodded her agreement before she realized what she was doing. His words seemed to register in her mind in a deeper place, making her follow his directions without conscious thought.
As he stalked forward to drop onto his knees next to her, Amber traced his muscular form with her gaze. Rio loomed over her to kiss her before stroking his hands down her torso. Lingering to tug gently at her nipples, he explored the soft skin covering her ribcage and abdomen.
“Spread your legs.”
She shifted her thighs slightly apart and then further when he simply looked at her with a single raised eyebrow. He trailed his fingertips over her mound and traced the cleft of her pussy on her bare skin, just as he had over her cotton panties. Amber parted her legs more, inviting a more intimate touch.
Rio brushed a hand over her inner thigh, making her tilt her hips up toward that caress. He moved over her, settling between her outstretched limbs, and reached below her to cup her bottom. Without warning, he lifted her pelvis to his mouth. His kisses there made her dig her fingers into the quilt as pleasure built inside her.
Exploring her pink folds, Rio hummed his approval of her taste. The vibration spread through her as her body rewarded his caresses with slick juices she could see glistening, not only on her skin, but on his.
Amber moaned and closed her eyes when his tongue traced her opening and dipped inside to explore. It teased over her clit, making her breath catch inside her as he pushed her arousal higher. Tiny nibbles here and there made her try holding her breath in the hope that he’d allow her to climax.
“Come, baby,” he commanded, and sucked hard on that small bundle of nerves.
An orgasm crashed over her, shaking her body with the intensity as he lifted his head. She loved that he watched her. His expression told Amber that he enjoyed her pleasure as much as he did his own.
As her body quieted, Rio grabbed a small packet from the pocket of his discarded jeans and quickly donned the protection without complaint or question. Something warm kindled inside her as she realized he wanted to take care of her in all ways.
Impishly, she raised her hands from the ground, still clutching the quilt, holding her arms out to beckon him forward. Rio shook his head and crawled over her body to cage her underneath him, forcing her arms to yield the space. Amber lowered the quilt back to the ground to assume the position he’d placed her in and waited for his next move.
“That’s better, Ella. I think you deserve a reward, don’t you?” he asked, pressing her thighs widely apart as he pressed two fingers slowly inside her. “This is where I’ve dreamed of being for twenty years, Amber.”
His fingers scissored inside her, preparing her tight channel. He flicked over her most sensitive places, keeping her on edge. Rio lowered his lips to her ear and whispered, “I’m going to fill you, Amber. Are you going to be a good girl for me?”