Total pages in book: 151
Estimated words: 141634 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 708(@200wpm)___ 567(@250wpm)___ 472(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 141634 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 708(@200wpm)___ 567(@250wpm)___ 472(@300wpm)
She hesitates for only a moment while I take off my belt and toss it on the floor. I unbutton my shirt as she unties her dress and lets it fall around her like a waterfall. I step forward and take it from her and then carefully lay it across the chair. She’s standing there in heels and only a bra, and she looks mouthwatering.
I swallow and swipe away the dampness on my lip, walking around her and staring. “Leave the heels. Strip the rest.” My words are demanding, but she does as I ask, and the bra falls to the floor quietly.
I unbutton my shirt and go slowly so she can get her fill of me as well. Her eyes follow the tattoos on my chest and stomach and then lower. I toss my shirt to the floor and then strip off my pants and boxer briefs so she can see me fully naked. I palm my cock, and her eyes widen as the hard, full length juts up with need.
“Do you like seeing me like this?” I ask bluntly, and she nods. “Do you want to touch my body?” She nods again. “Will you please?”
“Um.” Her cheeks blush a dark shade of red as her hands move to cover her sex.
I step closer to soothe her. “Shh. Do not be shy, little one. I know your innocence because I tasted your fresh petals. I will teach you how to please me.”
“Okay,” she answers softly, and I kiss her. Even with her heels on she’s still a head shorter than me, and I have to dip down to touch them.
There’s a long bench at the end of the bed, and I move around her to sit on it. I place a pillow on the floor and point to it. “Kneel in front of me?” I ask, and she eagerly drops onto it.
She keeps her eyes on my cock as I reach forward and run my fingers through her dark curls.
“Now, I want you to spread your legs and touch yourself.”
“Wait, I thought you meant…?”
I shake my head. “It will please me to see how you like to be touched.”
“Then we’ll have sex?”
The smile tugs at the corner of my mouth as I lean forward and kiss her gently. “We have all night, and I will have my fill.”
Chapter Eleven
PUMPKIN
His words and the soft touch of his lips to mine have my nerves starting to settle. This is all happening so fast. One second I thought he wanted me gone and my heart was breaking. Now it’s as if he never wants me to leave. Something about this man has captivated me, and I can’t stop this connection. He puts me at ease, and I find myself doing as he asks.
I slip my hand slowly down to my sex and watch as his breathing grows heavier. A small drop of cum leaks from the tip of his cock, and I can see he’s turned on as much as I am.
“Are you teasing me?” His voice is gruff now, and I think he might be fighting his own desire.
He looks like he wants to grab me and have his way with me, but he’s holding back. His hands are fisted at his sides, and in this moment while I’m on my knees in front of him, I know I hold all the power. He’s issuing the orders, but I’m all he wants and the one making him fight for control.
“I don’t think I know how to tease, to be honest,” I admit as I let out a small moan when my fingers find my clit.
“Your every breath teases me, krasota.” He makes me feel as if I’m some sexy goddess dropped down in front of him.
“Now use your other hand to spread the lips. I want to see you play with your hard little clit.” He sits in front of me with his legs spread, and I do as he ordered.
More cum leaks from his cock, and my nipples are aching. I’m so close to coming, yet it’s still not happening. He slowly strokes himself as he watches my every move. I want to please him—no, I need to please him. Something inside of me is screaming to do everything he demands.
I’ve touched myself before and gotten off, so right now it should be easy. I’ve never been so turned on in my life, but the orgasm holds itself back. It’s almost as if I’m too turned on, if that’s even possible.
“Miller,” I beg him, and he motions for me to come closer. He lifts me easily so that I’m straddling him instead of on the floor.
“I’m sorry, I tried. I really did.” My head drops as his hand comes up, and he runs his fingers through the waves in my hair. His big palm slides down my neck and between my breasts, and it’s like lightning everywhere he touches.