Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 71110 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 356(@200wpm)___ 284(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71110 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 356(@200wpm)___ 284(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
“I think I won’t mind making sure you catch up.” He shoved his trousers and boxers off.
“Oh.” She was up on her elbows, staring at him. “Wow.”
That was all he needed. He was perfectly confident in the way he looked. He worked out hard, and he’d been blessed with a quick metabolism that everyone kept telling him would catch up to him someday. He’d been told by many women how attractive he was. But he wanted this one to think he was hot. He wanted to be sexy to this one woman because she liked him on all levels. She saw him.
He was in love with Daphne.
He slowed down. This was their first time, and fuck his cock, he wanted it to last.
“Come here, baby.” He held a hand out to her. He wasn’t about to fall on her. Seven years. She’d been alone for seven years. She should know she wasn’t anymore.
She let him help her up, and she sighed when he wrapped his arms around her. “Don’t tell me you’ve changed your mind.”
He sank his fingers in her hair, gently tugging to get her to look up at him. “Not even close.”
He kissed her, and she was even more relaxed now. Now her hands roamed over his body like it was hers to explore. She rubbed herself all over him, moving with the ease of a woman who knew how sexy she was, how much her partner wanted her.
It was everything he’d hoped for. He kissed her over and over, letting his hands explore all that soft skin. He kissed her mouth and nose and cheeks as he eased her around until he could move on the bed. He sat back against the headboard, helping her to climb up.
“I want you in control this time,” he explained. “Go as fast or slow as you want.”
She was a goddess with her face flushed and her nipples tight. He could feel her pussy against his cock, and it took everything he had not to thrust up inside her.
Her hand reached down between them, and it was his turn to groan as she palmed his cock.
He damn near came right then and there. He gritted his teeth and clenched his hands, fisting the soft comforter underneath him as Daphne explored his cock.
“This is properly sized for you,” she whispered as she slid down his body.
“Baby, I’m not going to be able to last if you do that,” he said on a groan as he felt her warm breath on his dick.
“I bet you can.” She whispered the words against his skin, and he felt the vibration. “I bet you will last as long as I need you to, Boomer Ward.”
That was the moment her tongue moved over his cock and his eyes rolled to the back of his head, pure pleasure coursing through his veins. Her mouth was a soft heaven, and it enveloped him. She worked him over, licking and sucking on his cock until he couldn’t breathe.
He let his hands find her hair, sinking in and starting to guide her. Her tongue whirled around and around his cock, and he watched as it disappeared into her mouth. His hips flexed up, forcing her to take more, but all she did was groan, the sound nearly sending him over the edge.
He couldn’t take a second more of that sweet torture. “Baby, you have to stop. I want to get inside you. I want to feel you all around me.”
Her head came up, tongue coming out to lick her lips. The sight made his cock twitch, reminding him that his cock still needed to get dressed for this function. Properly dressed, because he didn’t have the right to not wear that condom.
While she watched, he reached for the condom, somehow managing to get it on his dick.
Then he held out a hand, helping Daphne move into position, his blood thrumming through his body. He felt alive in a way he hadn’t ever, like the whole world was brighter than it had been before, softer and more welcoming.
And way hotter.
He watched as Daphne began to lower herself onto his cock, enveloping him in her unique heat. He let his hands skim up her thighs to her hips as she worked her way down. Every inch she took made his breath catch, his heart race. She rolled her hips, her head falling back, and she’d taken all of him.
It felt so fucking good. He’d loved every moment with her, but this was beyond pleasure. This was something more. This was where he wanted to be all the time.
Daphne started to move, her body rolling in time with his. He thrust up, wanting to stay with her.
She leaned over and kissed him, never losing a step of the dance.
When her whole body tensed and he felt her come, he couldn’t hold out another second. Her body went limp, and he rolled her over, taking control while losing it. He thrust in and pulled out, over and over, his mind thinking of nothing but how connected they were, how perfect she felt.