Total pages in book: 84
Estimated words: 79968 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 400(@200wpm)___ 320(@250wpm)___ 267(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79968 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 400(@200wpm)___ 320(@250wpm)___ 267(@300wpm)
I started to move to get up and he locked his arm around me tighter, pulling me back in.
He moved so that he was leaning over me, his body still pressed tight against mine. In another moment I felt his lips against my neck, warm and intoxicating in the chilly air.
“For God’s sake, why does that feel so good?” I murmured. I let my eyelids flutter shut again, my body still heavy with sleep.
“This couch is a little tight. Come to bed with me,” he said against my skin, kissing my neck.
Goddamn, was I still dreaming? My heart started to pound a little faster and I slowly opened my eyes again. I could just make out his figure next to me as he kept dipping to kiss me.
“You don’t want that,” I whispered.
“I think I do,” he said. “Just tonight.”
My chest tightened. I knew he didn’t want that. Not really.
“I don’t believe you.”
“Please,” he said, stretching the word out as he squeezed his body around mine, warm like the sexiest fucking weighted blanket of all time. He started rutting against me, his hard cock against my thigh.
Unfair. So fucking unfair.
I groaned, not because it didn’t sound good but because it sounded too good. “You want me in your bed, Rush?”
“Want you in my bed,” he mumbled, dragging his lips across my skin. “Want you in my mouth. Fucking want you inside me and I want to be inside you, too, and you know it.”
“Fuck,” I hissed just before his lips caught mine in a kiss so deep it seemed to pick up where we left off hours ago, pressed onto his front door. I sat up on my elbows as he kissed me—refused to stop kissing me, it seemed, meeting my lips no matter where I moved.
Before I knew it he was turning me forward, pressing the front of my body up against the couch as he got behind me, running his dick along the cleft of my ass. Teasing me. Fucking tantalizing me, pushing his cock there, so close to fucking me without actually trying to push inside. He reached around to my cock and started to stroke it, eliciting a groan from somewhere deep inside me.
It was the first time he’d actually touched my cock, and I swore I could come just from feeling his hand on me.
“Was dreaming of you,” he uttered, nibbling the back of my shoulder now.
“You too, huh?” I said.
He let out a soft chuckle. “God, fuck, we can’t quit it with each other, can we?” he said. “I keep trying to stop wanting you, and I can’t.”
I groaned, leaning back against his body. “I can’t stop, either.”
“Mmh,” he moaned near my ear, his voice deep.
My heart was pounding so hard in my chest I knew he had to feel it, too. I twisted backwards a little so that I could catch his lips in another kiss, letting my tongue slide across his.
“I want you to fuck me,” I uttered against his mouth. “I don’t care what happens after. I need you inside me.”
He groaned or growled against me, biting down on my lower lip. “Promise me you can take it?”
“You’re the one who seems like you can’t take it,” I teased him.
He exhaled and I could tell he was smiling by the way his lips felt on mine. “Oh, you’re mine, now,” he said in that low, possessive voice that made my cock throb.
He got up and practically dragged me to the bedroom down the dark hallway. He pressed me against the cold comforter face forward the moment we got into the room, and I felt his fingers latch against the back of my waistband. He yanked my sweatpants down, stripping them off of me before leaning over and biting near my hip.
“Christ,” I said, surprised at the sudden sensation.
“Sorry.”
“No,” I said. “Do that again.”
He made a happy little growl sound before biting me on the other side and I groaned, backing my ass up against him.
He was like an animal when he was turned on like this. And I was living for it.
We didn’t have to think. It was the middle of the night, we were both sleepy and horny and absolutely fucking desperate for each other, and neither of us had any reason to hide it any longer.
“You are all mine tonight,” he murmured, kissing up my spine before reaching my neck, nuzzling in there where I could feel his heat. “Tell me what you want.”
“You already know what I want.”
I felt a hand squeeze hard against my ass. “Tell me anyway.”
I let out a long breath as his fingers dipped lower, gently trailing over my hole. “I want you to fuck me,” I said. “I’ve wanted it for a long time.”
“Good,” he said near my ear, pausing to nibble at it.