Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 85484 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 427(@200wpm)___ 342(@250wpm)___ 285(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 85484 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 427(@200wpm)___ 342(@250wpm)___ 285(@300wpm)
“I’m usually thinking about you right now,” I say, forcing my eyes to open and look at him. His hooded gaze takes me a notch higher. “I imagine your fingers, your cock, sliding into me. I see your face when I close my eyes.”
He drops his face to my nipple and flicks it with his tongue.
“Dammit,” I say, shoving my chest toward his face.
I move the vibrator up my slit, the movement toying with my already swollen flesh. My knees fall wider apart as I bring it to my clit.
“This is what I like,” I say, unable to keep my eyes open.
Jess’s hand is on one of my breasts, massaging it as I did him earlier. His mouth covers the other—licking, sucking, and nipping at my peak.
There are too many things happening, too many things to feel.
“Is that what Vibe Jess does?” he asks, licking a trail to the side of my neck.
“Uh-huh.”
“Let me ask you a question.” He brings his mouth to my ear and nips my lobe. “Do you want to come on that or my face?”
“You,” I whisper.
I’m already struggling not to lose it. But when Jess slides down the bed, gets between my legs, and slides a finger all the way inside me, I moan so loud that he shushes me, chuckling.
“I can’t help it,” I cry out.
He snatches Vibe Jess away from me. Before I know what’s happening, I’m flipped over onto my belly.
“What’s going on?” I ask, looking over my shoulder.
He runs an arm beneath me and lifts up my stomach. “Lift your ass in the air.”
I get to my knees.
“Put your head down. Grab a pillow if you need one.”
I press my chest toward the mattress and squeeze my eyes shut. I pant, anxiously anticipating him connecting with my soaked pussy.
“You let me come in your mouth,” he says. “Now you can come in mine.”
Fuck. Me.
He smacks my ass cheek, making me yelp again. I fucking love that so much.
I wad the blankets up in my fists as he buries his face in my pussy.
“Jess!” I scream, earning myself another swat to my backside.
My skin stings in the most delicious way from the contact. And when he places his palm over the spot and rubs it, I think I might pass out from how good it feels.
He turns on Vibe Jess and slides it inside me at the same moment he sucks my clit into his mouth.
And. That. Does. It.
“Fuck!” I yell out, grinding my ass against his face.
I can hear him sucking and licking … and that only adds to the height of the climax.
I press myself as hard as I can against him, swirling my hips to get the most friction I can. The ferocity of the orgasm is so sharp that it makes me cry out.
I try to pull away, the intensity too much, but he grips the front of my thigh and holds me there.
“Don’t stop,” he says, his breath breezing against my swollen flesh. “Give me all of it.”
He presses a kiss to my clit and then runs his tongue slowly, firmly, down the length of my pussy.
The vibrator slows and then stops. It falls away from my body. Jess’s tongue swirls against my clit until the last shudder of pleasure has passed.
He helps me fall to the mattress, completely spent.
Jess curls up behind me and pulls me into him. “You, my girl, are the dream.”
“What are you doing to me?” I whisper. Every piece of my body is too heavy to move.
He chuckles against the top of my head. “Do you like it? Tell me if you don’t.”
“I’ll put it to you like this—let me take a nap and then we can do it again.”
His body rumbles as he laughs quietly, pulling me tighter. “We have to get you cleaned up.”
“Not really.”
“No, we do.”
I yawn. “Meh.”
He scoots away from me and off the bed. Vaguely, I sense him moving across the room and hear the tap turn on in the bathroom. Just as I’m about to doze off, he’s sliding beside me again.
“Spread your legs,” he says.
When I don’t cooperate, he does it for me.
The washcloth is warm and his touch is gentle, as he carefully cleans me up.
“I think you should get up and go to the bathroom,” he says. “I don’t know a lot about the woman’s part of things, but I’m pretty sure that’s standard behavior.”
“I will.” Later.
My head is so fuzzy, and my bliss so complete, that I’m not about to ruin this moment. Not even the vague memory of dinner sitting idly somewhere is enough to make me wake up.
He pulls the blankets over my naked body and kisses my cheek. “Sweet dreams, Pip.”
“Night.”
I drift off to sleep thinking about standing in Jess’s kitchen with the windows open, making French toast.
23
JESS
“My name is Bobby, and I’m a chef at Chutney here inside the Waterfront Hotel. I’m excited to hang out with the two of you this afternoon.”