Total pages in book: 66
Estimated words: 63311 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 317(@200wpm)___ 253(@250wpm)___ 211(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 63311 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 317(@200wpm)___ 253(@250wpm)___ 211(@300wpm)
“Yes.”
I dropped my hands to his belt. “And I want to fuck you.”
“Yes, yes. Please. Do it. Fuck me.” Raine peeled his clothing off like a snake shedding skin. He kicked aside his shoes, socks, and shirt, then wiggled out of his jeans.
I moved more slowly. I unbuttoned my shirt, unbuckled my belt, and watched the show in amusement. It had been ages since I’d met anyone so guileless and so…eager. He was like a cartoon character whirling around and finally coming to an abrupt halt in front of me in nothing but a pair of standard-issue white briefs.
I held his gaze as I toed off my Italian loafers, shrugged my shirt from my shoulders, and unzipped my jeans. If I appeared cool and collected, I was a better actor than anyone thought. In reality, I was drunk with desire. The proud tilt of his chin, the jut of his slim hips, the blatant heat in his eyes…I was on fire for him—molten hot and dangerous with it.
“Go to the bed, pull the duvet aside, and get on your hands and knees facing the headboard,” I said, inclining my head meaningfully. “I want to see you.”
“Uh…right.” He hurried to obey, tossing pillows and knocking a water bottle off the nightstand in his wake.
I grabbed supplies from the bathroom and returned a moment later. He was leaning on his elbows now, arse in the air, swaying in invitation.
“Pull your pants down,” I ordered.
“You mean my underwear?”
“Yes. Show me your hole.”
Raine kneeled and hooked his thumbs under the elastic of his briefs, slowly tugging the fabric over his perfectly round arse. Then he leaned forward with his knees splayed, a hand on each cheek, presenting himself like a fucking gift.
I licked my lips and climbed behind him, still half-dressed, my jeans open and low on my hips. I tossed the lube and condom onto the mattress and stared, my mind spinning. I wanted everything at once…my hands on him, my tongue inside him. My cock throbbed in my briefs, desperate to join the party.
I curled my fingers around my length through the fabric and traced his crease with a featherlight touch, resting my thumb over his entrance.
“You’re making me nervous,” he said. “Say something.”
“You’re gorgeous. I’m going to taste you now. Is that okay?”
“Mmm, yeah.”
I bent to lick him, loving his grunt of approval. But of course, one taste wasn’t enough. I pushed his hands aside and spread him open, flicking the puckered skin with the tip of my tongue. I reached between his thighs to stroke him while I feasted, licking, nipping, and dragging my nails along his sides.
Raine arched and swayed in a wordless quest for more.
“No. You’re not coming yet,” I admonished, pushing him to lie flat.
I shoved my jeans and briefs down, kicking them aside impatiently. After damn near hours of edging, I needed this now.
I lined my dick between his cheeks and rocked my hips as I draped myself over him. He humped the mattress chanting “Fuck me, fuck me” while I licked his ear, his neck, his shoulders, and tweaked his nipples, surrounding him completely until I knew he was strung out and ready for me.
I sat up, rolled a condom on, added lube, and set my cock at his entrance, easing my way inside…inch by inch. I didn’t stop till I was fully seated.
“Wait,” he gasped. “Give me a sec.”
I bent to kiss his neck, noting the sweat beading his brow. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah, I’m fine.” He gasped and curled his legs underneath him, setting one hand on a notch of the headboard fixed to the wall. “I’m out of practice, and you’re kind of huge.”
I let out a wry chuckle, slowly pulling out and slowly pushing in. “Flattery will get you everywhere.”
Raine smiled as his expression relaxed. “Ha. Okay, I’m good now. You can…move.”
“Like this?” I rocked gently.
“Yes, but…more,” he grunted. “Please. Fuck me for real.”
“Ah, a bossy bottom,” I tsked, setting a steady pace.
Not too hard, not too rough. Well…not yet, anyway. I wanted him writhing under me, clutching at bedsheets in desperation, but I also wanted this to last as long as possible because this was it. There would be no repeats, no second meeting after tonight. It was a rule I would never break.
It was bad enough that I’d already broken my “never bring a hookup home or to my hotel room” rule. It had been eons since I’d been tempted by a pretty stranger like Raine and now that he was here, I intended for both of us to enjoy it.
On that thought, I pulled out and motioned for him to turn. I entered him with a sigh and pinned his wrists to either side of his head, kissing his pleasure-filled moan of approval. Then I upped the tempo, snapping my hips relentlessly.