Total pages in book: 84
Estimated words: 79587 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 398(@200wpm)___ 318(@250wpm)___ 265(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79587 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 398(@200wpm)___ 318(@250wpm)___ 265(@300wpm)
Of course, this particular new thing resulted in the most incredible mess all over her chest. She looked down at herself and couldn’t help laughing.
“Wow—well, you did say you came a lot,” she remarked, grinning at Grath.
“Tried to warn you,” he growled, still panting. “Gods, baby, that was fucking amazing.”
“Well, thank you. I thought you were pretty amazing, too,” Mattie admitted shyly. “Er, maybe we ought to take another shower before we go to bed,” she suggested.
“Yeah, we could both use one—we’re both sticky as hell. Come on—we can go together,” Grath suggested.
In the past, the idea of getting completely naked and taking a shower with a man would have made Mattie cringe. She told herself that she loved her curves, but it was still difficult to let herself be utterly bare with a man who might judge her because of her size.
And a human man would have, she was sure. But not Grath. The big Hybrid growled in admiration as she peeled the sticky red nightgown completely off and stood before him nude.
“Damn, baby,” he murmured, his midnight eyes raking her up and down. “Love your full curves—love seeing you naked!”
“You’re not so bad yourself,” Mattie murmured, blushing. She was taking her time looking at his big, muscular frame as well. Somehow he looked even bigger naked and his shaft was still hard even though he had just come.
By the time they finished admiring each other, the water was hot enough and they both climbed into the shower together.
Of course, the shower hadn’t been made for someone Grath’s size. The water from the showerhead hit him in the center of his chest and he had to duck down to wash his shoulders.
Mattie was happy to help him—she worked up a lather in her hands and then rubbed him all over, scrubbing his hard, muscular flesh with her bare hands.
Grath seemed every bit as happy to wash her all over and before she knew it, he had her turned so that her back was to his front and was cupping her breasts in his big hands as he teased and tugged her sensitive nipples.
Mattie moaned and rubbed against him, feeling his long, hard shaft sliding against her ass as she moved. God, how could he still be so hard? And how could she still be so hot? She’d lost track of how many times he’d made her come and still she wanted him again!
One big hand left her breast and wandered down to cup her pussy—which made her think of the way he had tasted her earlier. But he hadn’t just tasted—he had damn near devoured her in his hunger, Mattie thought. Sophie had been right—Kindred men did need to go down on their women!
“Mmm, baby…let me see if that hot little pussy is still wet for me,” Grath rumbled in her ear.
“All right,” Mattie moaned and spread her legs wider, letting him slip two long fingers deep inside her and fuck gently in and out as the hot water rushed over them both.
“So wet and hot and tight,” Grath murmured. He was bending down to reach her this way and she felt almost completely surrounded by his big, wet, muscular body. “Love that pussy, baby. Love how wet and hot you get! Love to feel that tight little pussy sucking my fingers while I fuck you…” As he spoke, his other hand came around and began teasing her clit, circling the tender little bud gently while he filled her.
“Oh God, Grath—if…if you don’t stop that I’m going to come again!” Mattie moaned. Her knees felt weak—like they might buckle at any moment as he expertly built her pleasure. How in the world did he know just exactly how to touch her? Most of the men she’d been with couldn’t have found her erogenous zones with two hands and a map, but for Grath, making her feel good seemed to be second nature.
“Come for me then, baby,” he growled softly in her ear. “Come on my hand while I fingerfuck your sweet little pussy. Pretend it’s my cock inside you, filling you up, knotting you so I can fill you up with my cum and breed you.”
His hot words were too much for Mattie. With a moan, she felt another orgasm overwhelm her. It rushed through her with surprising violence and she had to put out a hand to the shower wall to keep from falling as her legs went weak. But then she felt Grath’s muscular arm tighten around her.
“It’s all right, baby—I’ve got you!” he murmured. “Everything is okay.”
Mattie moaned contentedly and leaned back against him, trusting in his immense strength to hold her up. Suddenly, she felt overwhelmingly tired—as though the last of her strength had fled with that last, intense orgasm.
“Hey, don’t fall asleep in here! We’ve got to get you out and get you all dried off,” Grath rumbled.