Total pages in book: 157
Estimated words: 161899 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 809(@200wpm)___ 648(@250wpm)___ 540(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 161899 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 809(@200wpm)___ 648(@250wpm)___ 540(@300wpm)
Nice.
“I like the feel of you,” I shared.
He twined his fingers in my hair and with gentle movements, directed my cheek to his shoulder.
“You need to set an alarm,” I told him.
“It’s already set,” he told me.
It was?
I hadn’t seen an alarm clock.
“No,” I began to clarify. “I mean for an hour from now, so we can wake up and have sex again.”
That got me more of his body shaking.
“Do you need two hours?” I teased.
“Go to sleep, Pepper,” he ordered.
“Aug?”
“Yeah.”
“Our day was fucked up. But I’m so glad you were with me when my part got fucked up. And I’m glad I was with you when yours did.”
His fingers, still in my hair, started skimming through it as he murmured, “I’m glad too, baby. More than I can say.”
“I’ll go to sleep now,” I promised.
“Okay, sweetheart. Sleep good.”
“It’s impossible not to. My body was fucked into sleep submission.”
A slight movement of his frame with his humor and a warning, “Pepper.”
“Okay, now I’m going to sleep,” I really promised this time.
His fingers kept drifting through my hair, it was crazy soothing, and I wondered if he was getting sleepy.
I didn’t ask though.
Because what he was doing was so soothing, I exited straight to dreamland.
Chapter Eighteen
Coconut
Pepper
It was raining.
Distant thunder.
A nice pitter-patter of water droplets.
I felt heat hit my back, then a hand roaming over my hip, my belly, up to cup my breast.
I opened my eyes to a dark room, the alluring presence of Auggie and the outstanding knowledge that his morning alarm (wherever magical place it was coming from, but it sounded like everywhere) was nature noises.
“Sweetheart?” he murmured into the back of my hair.
I did a mini-stretch into him and mumbled, “I’m awake,” even though I was, but only just.
“You’re doing all the work,” he shared.
Before he said that, I was still sleepy.
After he said that, a mental image of his beautiful cock hit my brain, the feel of it hard against my ass hit my consciousness, and I was sleepy no longer.
I turned in his arms.
As I was discovering from Auggie, even if I was supposed to be doing the work, he was in control.
Which was why I didn’t kiss him.
He kissed me.
It was gentle and exploratory, it included both of us using hands to wander each other’s bodies, and after I delved into his pajama pants, me discovering that his ass felt even better than it normally did, skin against skin.
Then the kiss became less gentle and exploratory and more demanding.
Not long after, Auggie fell to his back, pulling me on top of him.
He had a handful of my ass, another of my breast, when he broke the kiss, his bristly cheek scored down mine, and he said in my ear, “Morning head, Pepper. Want you to wrap your mouth around my dick, baby.”
It was not a suggestion.
It was an order.
And I felt my pussy convulse hearing it.
I lifted my head to look into his shadowed face, feeling the heat coming from his gaze, the warmth of his skin, the stiffness of his cock.
Then I dipped my head and kissed his throat.
After I did that, I did not dally.
I moved down and he shifted up, so his shoulders were to the headboard.
He also opened and cocked his legs.
My pussy was pulsing all through this.
It contracted when Aug wrapped one hand around the base of his cock, the other hand he slid into my hair, and I didn’t so much go down on him as he took my face by pushing me down on him.
Oh yeah.
He had heft and he had width, he tasted good, and I totally got off that it was less me taking him and more him taking me.
To share my feelings, I licked, sucked and bobbed to the pace he was guiding me with the hand in my hair, as he stroked himself along with my movements.
It was like I was an addition to his morning hand job. I got to watch, feel and directly participate all at the same time.
It.
Was.
Magnificent.
I was so into it, I didn’t realize our tempo had escalated until Auggie gripped his dick at the base and shifted up in the bed so I lost him from my mouth.
I looked up at him.
“Condom,” he grunted it.
Right on.
I crawled to the nightstand, and we did a repeat of last night. I got the packet. He took it, revealed its contents, rolled it on while I watched through the dark.
And then he said, “Climb on, Pepper.”
I did and he held himself steady for me to position and take him.
My body bowed when I filled myself with him.
God, he felt so good, and the low noise Auggie emitted made it all the better.
He wrapped his fingers on my hips and whispered, “Bounce, baby.”
I bounced.
Boy, did I bounce.
Auggie bucked and touched, but eventually settled his hips so he could sit up and start sucking my tits.