Total pages in book: 126
Estimated words: 118309 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 592(@200wpm)___ 473(@250wpm)___ 394(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 118309 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 592(@200wpm)___ 473(@250wpm)___ 394(@300wpm)
His playfulness has me desperate enough to have him that I no longer care about our public location. My lunge for him this time is almost violent. Our teeth clash as violently as our noses, but I kiss him freely and without restraint.
And he kisses me back.
He rakes his fingers through my hair while exploring my mouth with his tongue. It is a wild, tender embrace that makes me needy with passion. I love how he kisses me as if it is as intimate and sexually gratifying as the sex it will forever lead to.
His hand slides down my back and cups my ass before he encourages me to curl my legs around his waist. I moan when the crown of his glorious cock rubs at the entrance of my pussy.
As I lick, kiss, and nibble on his lips, I grind against his thickened shaft, doubling the pulses of my aching clit.
My needs become too overwhelming, and within seconds, I’m stroking Maksim through his trousers while wishing he was naked.
“I need you, Maksim. Please,” I beg, too horny to care that I’m showing how weak he makes me. My clit is throbbing for attention, pounding as loudly as my heart. “I can’t wait a second longer.”
After cussing under his breath, Maksim places me back on my feet, leans over and jabs the emergency stop button on the elevator, and then tugs down my scrub bottoms to my knees with the same urgency I use to free his cock from his trousers.
He is as hard as stone, and the tip is weeping with pre-cum that drips onto my palm when he realizes how wet I am.
“Christ. We only kissed, yet you’re already drenched for me.” I arch up onto my tippy-toes when he authenticates how much his kisses turn me on by slipping a finger inside me. “You’re so tight.”
“That won’t be an issue too much longer,” I mumble while tugging him closer, notching the head of his glistening crown toward the folds of my pussy.
“No. Not yet.” He pushes out like the words hurt him to express as much as they devastate me. “I need you wet enough to take me.”
My disappointment is pushed aside for pleasure when he falls to his knees before he dips his tongue inside me. He tastes me with long, leisured licks, this kiss as confident and skilled as the one we shared earlier.
Within seconds, my core tightens as a wave slowly forms low in my stomach. My face flushes with lust as tingles prickle every fine hair on my body.
When his thumb rolls over my clit, I can’t hold back my moan of delight.
“That feels so good.”
“Doubt it is as good as you taste.” He steals my ability to reply by gently sucking my clit into his mouth. My stomach spasms violently as my thighs struggle not to clamp around his head. “Do you have any idea how hard it was not to touch you?” His tongue thrusts into my pussy, teasing and needy. “I thought our wedding night was tortuous, but it had nothing on the hell I’ve walked through the past week.”
My pussy convulses around his fingers when he switches from one to two. He thrusts them in and out, stretching me and making me moan. “Yes...”
“I knew how good you tasted but couldn’t do anything to quench my thirst.” His groan vibrates through me, adding to the sticky mess between my legs. “Not even my hand was good enough.” He hits my clit with back-to-back licks before saying, “Don’t ever do that to me again, Doc. Don’t ever leave me hanging like that again, wondering who the fuck I am and where my loyalties should lie.” He pushes three fingers inside me, curling my toes and burning my eyes with tears. He’s not hurting me—physically. I can’t share the same guarantee for my heart. He’s so open and raw right now. So exposed. It is almost too much. “Promise me you won’t ever do that again, and I’ll do the same.”
I shouldn’t be able to think with how much lust is clouding my head, and I shouldn’t be able to comprehend the complexity of his promise, but the glint in his eyes as he stares up at me is too strong to ignore.
He’s willing to compromise.
Willing to try.
He’s promising to put me first.
“Maksim,” I murmur with a moan as a tensing and violent orgasm courses through me without warning.
Ecstasy spasms my limbs as pleasurable zaps of electricity race through my body. I shake for several minutes, my climax long and powerful since its arrival doesn’t lower Maksim’s dedication in the slightest. He continues massaging the tender spot inside me with his fingers while stimulating my clit with slow, teasing licks.
I can barely stand when the heat licking through me augments from him notching the head of his cock at the opening of my pussy. A gasp whistles between my teeth when he pushes inside me with one ardent thrust. He’s so deep. So thick. I’m almost overwhelmed.