Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 25915 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 130(@200wpm)___ 104(@250wpm)___ 86(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 25915 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 130(@200wpm)___ 104(@250wpm)___ 86(@300wpm)
I find that hard to believe. He’s insanely hot.
“They tried,” he says, exhaling long and hard. “The first was Jenny Anderson in the seventh grade. She leaned in with her eyes closed and I ran all the way across town to get away from her.”
I can’t help but laugh. “Why?”
“I knew she wasn’t my mate and I didn’t want to kiss anyone who wasn’t my mate. Not then. Not now. Not ever.”
My heart starts racing, knowing that this gorgeous man is talking about me. It’s all so unreal. It’s all too perfect.
He stands back up—his huge frame standing between my spread legs—and cups my jaw with his big hands. “These are the only lips I want. Now and forever.”
My naked body melts against him as he kisses me hard. For someone who hasn’t had any experience in kissing, he’s awfully fucking good at it.
He suddenly pulls away and drops back down to his knees in front of me. My breaths are coming out in quick pants as he yanks my legs further apart and pulls me closer.
His hot breath is teasing my folds and my mouth opens, but nothing comes out as I wait for it. He’s so close.
His grip on my thighs is so hard that I couldn’t move them if I wanted to. He’s got complete control of me. I’m at his mercy and loving every second of it.
“Oh fuucckk!” I scream as he flattens his hot tongue against me and licks all the way up my pussy. It’s electric and sends shockwaves of pleasure shooting through my body.
Oh god…
Then, he devours me. His tongue is everywhere. Sliding along my slit, parting my folds, licking around my clit, delving into my virgin hole.
The sensation is overwhelming and I don’t know how to react. My mind gets all fuzzy with thoughts of his tongue and big hard cock. He fills me with lust as he licks up and down and around in circles. His tongue is wet and sloppy, but focused and skilled. He explores every inch of my aching pussy and presses deeper and harder as I start to grind against his face.
“Fuck, Westin,” I moan when he wraps his lips around my clit and starts sucking. I lift my ass off the cold granite counter and start rolling my hips, getting myself off with his mouth. His big strong hands grab my ass and he pulls me even closer to his face.
I’m making a wet mess of his chin and lips, but he doesn’t seem to care. One satisfied groan after another keeps leaving this sexy man.
I just met him. I’m in his kitchen for god’s sake. It’s so slutty and filthy, so unlike me, but I love it. I can’t get enough.
My ass falls back onto the counter as whimpers start escaping my throat. He grips my legs and pushes them into the air as he spreads them apart.
“You taste so good, baby,” he says as he stares at my spread pussy. I know he can see everything, even my asshole, but I’m not shy. Not anymore. I’m way beyond that. “You keep giving me that honey and I’ll keep licking it up.”
He dives back in and I drop my head back and moan as I feel his tongue swirling inside my hole. My hips start bucking as he pushes in deeper. The pressure starts to build. Everything is so tight. My chest, my jaw. I’m gripping onto the back of the counter so hard that the granite might snap off in my hands.
Westin is relentless as he eats me out. He doesn’t stop. He doesn’t let up. There are no breaks. His pace just increases as my legs start trembling. I can’t breathe. My back arches. My hips grinding with the rhythm of his hot tongue. It slides back up to my engorged aching clit and I know that I’m going to unravel. He laps at it and teases it by tracing the base with the tip of his tongue. The pressure builds and builds until it finally breaks and I scream out as the orgasm overtakes me.
My head jerks back as the heat explodes within me, consuming me with so much pleasure that I think I might die. I don’t know if my little heart can take this.
“Oh fuck, Westin,” I scream as my body shakes. He keeps going, licking me through my orgasm until I put my foot on his big shoulder and push him away.
He’s like a concrete statue and he only moves back because he chooses too. There’s no way I could move him on my own.
My pussy is on fire as he wraps his big arms around me, whispering beautiful things to me as the orgasm runs its course.
“I love you, Kimberly,” he whispers. “You’re so perfect. Perfect for me in every way.”