Series: Fever Falls Series by Riley Hart
Total pages in book: 96
Estimated words: 92704 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 464(@200wpm)___ 371(@250wpm)___ 309(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 92704 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 464(@200wpm)___ 371(@250wpm)___ 309(@300wpm)
My breath quickened, and I had to pull away from his lips and catch a breath. He didn’t hesitate, kissing my neck, offering a nibble, then a bite.
“Harder,” I pleaded. I didn’t care if he left a mark. I wanted him to mark me all over.
He obeyed, and I could feel his teeth pushing into my skin. Then he snarled, leaning back and pulling me away from the wall.
We fell onto the mattress together, our foreheads bumping hard enough for me to say, “Fuck,” but another kiss from Sawyer was enough to distract me from the pain lingering from the battle wound.
My thoughts scrambled, but then I felt a familiar sensation that surprised and alarmed me. “Oh, hell. We should probably get out of these wet clothes before we soak your bed.”
“I figure if we don’t get the bed a little wet, we’re probably doing it wrong,” he teased, his gaze intent on mine as he offered the most wicked of smirks. This wasn’t the Serious Sawyer I’d first met—no, it was definitely Naughty Sawyer come out to play. He added, “But I guess I should take advantage of the excuse to get you naked.”
I laughed as he crawled onto the bed, between my legs. He untucked my shirt as I started at the top button, working my way down. We met in the middle, nearly fighting over the same button before he took it from me, unfastened it, and pulled my shirt open forcefully. I let my hands fall to my sides, and Sawyer pinned my wrists to the mattress, above my head.
Another surge of heat rushed from my core to my cheeks. I reminded myself that I was too experienced to be so affected by Sawyer, but something happened when he touched me—the way he touched me—that left me feeling like some inexperienced virgin awaiting him to show me everything I’d been missing out on.
He relaxed his grip on my wrists, allowing his hands to travel down my arms as he kissed, licked, and nipped his way down the dip between my pecs, over my abs. In every movement, I could sense his hunger, his feral desire for me.
As he reached my jeans, he unfastened them and tugged them down, revealing my briefs, which he pressed his face against, inhaling deeply. “You smell so good.”
“It’s a little cologne.”
“I’m not talking about the cologne.”
I blushed. Jesus fucking Christ.
I hadn’t expected that from Sawyer. Although, I was getting used to Sawyer’s surprises.
He yanked down the briefs and buried his face against my cock, running his lips and tongue alongside it. My hips jerked at the maneuver, and he took my shaft into his mouth for a moment before releasing it, letting my wet cock fall back onto my abs.
Grinning, he helped me out of my jeans and briefs as I removed my wet shirt, and we discarded those obstacles beside the bed.
I thought he’d come right for me again, but he didn’t. He waited, rising on his knees and looking me over. He bit his bottom lip, his gaze shifting over my naked body. As usual when it came to Sawyer Burke, I had trouble figuring out what he was thinking…something that was a lot more fun in the bedroom.
Gauging his reaction, I said, “Pro tip: you might want to get the condoms and lube before we go any further.” I didn’t want to intimidate him, but he liked when I challenged him. Always seemed to rise to the occasion, something he demonstrated once again as he smiled and headed to the nightstand, retrieved condoms and lube, and tossed them down beside my naked body.
“Any other pro tips?” he asked with a cocky grin painted across his face.
“Yeah, you might need to get naked too if you’re gonna fuck me the way I need to be fucked.”
He pulled open his belt, then his fly. “Well, why don’t you get over here and suck on my cock to get it ready for you.”
“Um…that looks more than ready,” I joked, noting the length stretched across his boxers.
“That’s what you think,” he said with a wink.
And with an invitation like that, I was on my knees in no time, pulling his boxers down and sliding his hard cock between my lips.
He hadn’t been lying. Big as he already was, just a few sucks in, it was evident he had farther to grow. Precome laced my tongue as I worked him up. As I pulled my mouth off him, I licked my lips, glancing up at him as he removed his soaked shirt.
I hardly had a chance to think before he leaned down and claimed my mouth, guiding me back onto the bed. As he crawled onto me, we worked together, getting his jeans down his legs, past his feet, before I kicked at the waistband between his legs, demonstrating my own skills as I pushed them off the bed.