Total pages in book: 50
Estimated words: 46751 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 234(@200wpm)___ 187(@250wpm)___ 156(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46751 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 234(@200wpm)___ 187(@250wpm)___ 156(@300wpm)
By the time I wrestle them down his legs, I'm already coming all over his fingers. I wriggle out of his arms, dropping to my knees in front of him.
"Ah, fuck," he growls, gathering up my hair in a fist. "You want to suck my cock, Sparrow?"
"Mmm. Yes, definitely." I wrap my fist around him again, leaning up to brush a kiss across the head. I taste the sticky, salty fluid and moan, pulling him into my mouth. He's only let me do this one before, and barely lasted two minutes before he was dragging me into his arms to make love to me.
He shouts my name, his hand tight in my hair as he tries like hell to stay still. I torture him, wicked and wild and free in a way I've never been. He did this to me. It's only fair that he pays the price for it.
I lick and suck, exploring every inch of him like he does me. I take him deep and then pull back only to start all over again. I can't even fit half of him in my mouth, but I try like hell anyway. My hands run up and down his legs. I fondle his balls. Scratch down the ridges of his abdomen.
I wreck him the same way he wrecks me. Every single time we're together, he ruins me. Over and over again. It's my turn this time. And I've always been a dedicated pupil.
"Goddamn, Sparrow," he groans, his eyes locked on the sight of his cock disappearing between my lips. "You look good with my dick in your mouth."
I take him deeper, holding his gaze. My eyes water but I don't pull back, I take more, choking on him.
He growls, his eyes wild with lust. "Do that again. Choke on my cock."
I plunge down again, taking him all the way to the back of my throat.
He curses up a blue streak as it closes around the head of his cock again. He yanks backward, expelling himself from my lips in one quick thrust.
"I wasn't done," I complain as he hauls me to my feet.
"Yeah, you are. I'm not coming down your throat. I'm coming in that perfect body." He drags my pants down my legs, taking my panties with them. Before I can say anything, he's got me bent over the foot of the bed, one hand sliding down the curve of my ass. "Legs apart, Sparrow. Hands on the bed."
I slide my legs apart, gripping the sheets.
He drops to his knees behind me.
Mine threaten to buckle when he attacks my pussy from behind with his wicked tongue. He pries my cheeks apart to get closer, growling and snarling as he eats me. Filthy sounds bounce around the room.
His hand comes down my cheek in a hard smack.
I come unglued, stars erupting behind my eyes as I shatter for him.
He roars, rising to his feet. Within seconds, he's inside me, one hand on my shoulder to hold me in place as he fucks me from behind. I can't do anything but take it. He drives into me, fucking me so deep I know I'm still going to feel him there tomorrow.
"Tell me now, Sparrow."
"I love you," I breathe, willing to say it a thousand times if that's what he wants to hear. I'll shout it from the rooftops. Whatever he wants. My heart is just, just like my body. He commands both.
He groans, wrapping his arms around my waist to pull me up. As soon as I'm more or less upright, he drags me into his arms, boosting me up. I straddle his thighs as he settles against the bed, slipping inside me again.
His mouth slants down over mine as we rock together, me in his lap and his hands all over my body. We don't separate even an inch this time. Only coming up for air when neither of us can breathe.
"You're so fucking perfect," he whispers, his forehead pressed against mine. "Christ, Sparrow. My heart is going to beat out of my damn chest."
"It can't. I need it right there, Gideon." I press my palm over it, loving the way it pounds against his sternum, strong and steady.
He kisses me again and then again. I rock against him faster, drop down harder. I'm so close. This is the best and the worst part. The moment when the pleasure grows so intense it's painful, but I don't want it to end. I want to stay right here, just like this. Yet I know I can't. He won't let me. He always makes me go over, refusing to let me dwell for long in that in between place.
As if on cue, his hands sink into my hips. He takes over, dropping me onto his cock and then lifting me off. He drives me down onto him again and again, ruthless in his quest to make me come. I try to fight it, determined to stay right here for as long as possible. But you can only fight fate for so long. Especially when fate is a giant.