Total pages in book: 159
Estimated words: 145942 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 730(@200wpm)___ 584(@250wpm)___ 486(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 145942 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 730(@200wpm)___ 584(@250wpm)___ 486(@300wpm)
Carver’s fingers draw out of me and I clench down on them, desperate to keep him inside of me, but he doesn’t disappoint as he thrusts them straight back in, curling his fingers at just the right angle, finding that one spot that has my eyes rolling to the back of my head.
His fingers move deep within me and I curse myself for being so damn obvious. I need him more than anything. Not even an attempt on my life could keep me away from him.
Carver’s gaze heats as he watches his thick fingers slowly move in and out of my cunt, glistening with my arousal. His tongue roams over his lips in hunger and as his heavy stare shifts to meet mine, my heart seems to race so much faster.
“You fucking love it,” he tells me, his deep tone speaking right to my soul.
I bite down on my lip and break into sobs as he pulls his thick fingers from my pussy, but the devastation is short lived as he moves his drenched fingers toward his plump lips. He sucks them into his mouth and the way his eyes close in the sweetest pleasure, knowing it’s my arousal on his tongue—fuck. It's easily the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.
When his eyes open, they’re flaming with need. “So fucking sweet,” he tells me before thrusting those same two fingers back inside of me with a whole new ferocity that drives me wild with need.
Carver adjusts himself at the end of the bed and lowers his lips to my clit as his fingers continue working my cunt. My fists knot into his hair and I cry out, bucking beneath him when his warm, skilled tongue flicks over my sensitive clit.
He laps up my arousal as though it’s a potent elixir with the purpose of keeping his heart beating. He teases me, his tongue roaming over my cunt as he sucks my clit between his lips, gently pinching it and sending me into overdrive as he makes up for each of his misdemeanors over and over again.
I’m his fucking queen, and goddamn, he knows it. He’s not just fucking me with his mouth, he’s fucking worshiping me and I’m so here for it.
Carver’s fingers hit the spot again and again, and I clench down around him, desperately needing this release. “Fuck, Carver. Make me come.”
My fingers knot tighter in his hair as he applies more pressure to my clit, lapping his tongue back and forth, circling, flicking, teasing. His fingers assault me with an erotic dance, moving gently inside of me, massaging my walls and making me long for his hard, thick cock.
My hips buck beneath him but he holds me down, forcing me to take every bit of pleasure he’s giving until it’s all too much and I come undone beneath his tongue. My orgasm tears through me, pulsating and shaking my whole damn body.
My legs tighten around his head, holding him there as my high rocks through me. I come on his fingers and I feel the way he pulls out of me, not wanting to waste a drop as his tongue dips into my tight cunt, taking it all.
When my convulsions ease, he crawls up between my legs and drops his lips to mine, his tongue diving deep inside my mouth and sharing those last drops of my arousal. He grinds his hard cock against my spent pussy and it’s like an electric bolt, shooting straight to my core and bringing her back to life.
“Fuck, Carver,” I pant as his lips move down my jaw and find that sensitive spot just below my ear. His hand travels down the curve of my body, stopping on its way to clutch my breasts and pinch my already pebbled nipple, exactly the way that King does, reminding me just how perceptive this man really is. I cry out and he continues down past my thigh before grabbing my leg and hitching it high over his hip.
Carver lines himself up with my entrance and without skipping a beat, gives me what I’ve been craving this whole time. He fills me like never before, stretching my walls and sinking deep inside of me and as I clench around him, his head drops into the curve of my neck as a loud, grumbly groan pulls from deep within his chest, his satisfaction and overwhelming pleasure clear in his tone.
Carver’s cock flinches inside me and I gasp, gripping his face and bringing his lips back to mine. He kisses me eagerly as he starts to fuck me like a loyal servant giving in to my every need. “Fuck, Winter. I thought I was never going to feel you like this again.”
“Don’t you forget that,” I whisper against his lips. “Now fuck me like it truly is the last time you’ll ever touch me.”