Total pages in book: 153
Estimated words: 154595 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 773(@200wpm)___ 618(@250wpm)___ 515(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 154595 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 773(@200wpm)___ 618(@250wpm)___ 515(@300wpm)
When he pulled out, she stared up at him pleadingly. “I need you. I need you so bad.”
He moved down her body so he could kiss her. Then he got off the bed.
“Nooo, don’t go.”
She was going to die if he left without fucking her.
“It’s all right, baby. I’m not going anywhere.” He picked up his jeans and she frowned. If he wasn’t going anywhere, then why was he grabbing his clothes?
He drew out a couple of condoms.
Ohhh.
Yes.
“Come here. Sit at the edge of the bed.”
She slid over and sat. Crap, sitting wasn’t her best angle. Too many rolls. But then he moved between her open legs and she didn’t care. He handed her the condom.
Oh, yeah.
With hands that shook, she undid the packet, then carefully slid it over his shaft.
He hissed and she paused, looking at him inquiringly. “Did I hurt you?”
“No, girl. Fuck. Your hands are cold, but it feels good. Almost too good. You need to move faster. Or I’m going to come before I even get near your pussy.”
She liked that he was so close to the edge, because so was she.
When the condom was fully on, he lightly pushed her so she lay on her back. Then he kneeled next to the bed and drew her legs over his shoulders before he returned to her pussy.
He licked and sucked and ate her until she didn’t even know her name. Until all she could do was breathe and feel.
It was amazing.
And frustrating.
Just when she thought she couldn’t possibly take anymore, he moved her legs and stood. Grasping her thighs, he held them around his hips as he started to slide inside her.
He moved slowly, steadily, as though he thought she might break. She wouldn’t, though. She was made for him.
Plus, she was really, really turned on.
“More. More.”
“I’m big, girl.”
“Yeah, I can feel that,” she told him. “More.”
He lightly slapped the side of her thigh. “You don’t always get what you want.”
She gave him a pouting look and tried to raise her hips up, to force more of him inside her.
“You didn’t learn your lesson at all, did you?” He frowned down at her.
What lesson would that be?
All thought fled as he pushed more of himself inside her. She panted heavily.
Holy. Heck.
He held her hips and drove himself back and forth. Each time more of his cock entered her.
Christ, he was killing her.
Finally, he pushed his way fully inside her and they both paused, panting heavily.
“God, girl, you have no idea how good you feel.”
“Please move. Please move. If you don’t move, I’m gonna die.”
“Now, who is being dramatic?”
“Gray,” she wailed.
But he seemed to realize she meant it. Or else he was too close to coming himself.
Because he reached under her, shifting her slightly up the bed so he could kneel on the mattress between her legs. Holding her hips, he drove her back and forth on his dick.
God.
Felt so good. Just as she was close to coming, he drew back. She cried out, but before she could complain, he’d flipped her over onto her hands and knees and thrust deep inside her again.
She’d never been moved around like this before during sex. She didn’t think she’d been with anyone strong enough. Plus, she was mostly used to missionary. She’d been on top a few times, but nothing else.
This was a full-on workout. Who the hell needed the gym?
“Lean down, girl. Put your chest on the bed.” He ran his hand down her spine and she whimpered.
Wow. She liked this.
A lot.
He held her hips as he drove in and out of her. How had she never experienced this position before? It was amazing. She could feel him so deep. A whimper rose from inside her as she felt herself driving higher and higher toward that peak.
“You’re going to come now, girl.”
She shook her head. Not because she didn’t want to. She did. But she didn’t think she’d come without some stimulation on her clit.
“Yes.” He moved one hand to the back of her neck, rubbing that spot she hadn’t realized could feel so good before him. Then with his other hand, he reached around to flick her clit.
Oh. Oh. Ohhh.
“Come, girl.”
She screamed as she came, pulsing around his thick cock. He moved his hands back to her hips, holding her steady as he pounded inside her. Then he let out a grunt, filled with satisfaction as he drove deep, then came.
When he slid out, he moved to her side. She rolled onto her side, facing him.
She really wanted a cuddle. But she wasn’t sure if that was something he’d want.
This is only sex.
Wow. That made her feel so sad. She thought she could do it. Keep her feelings out of this.
More fool her, huh?
“Fuck, girl. I’m dead.”
“Am I meant to say sorry? Because I’m feeling that way myself.” Moving wasn’t an option right now. Even if she probably did need to tidy herself. And definitely fix up the bed, it was a mess.