Total pages in book: 71
Estimated words: 70444 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 352(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70444 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 352(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
He swallowed and trailed his eyes from my tits to my pussy, then growled.
“Fuck.”
I would’ve asked what was wrong next, but before I could get a word out, he was back down on top of me, repositioning me on the couch and pushing my legs out wide with his knees.
They moved willingly as my eyes connected with his.
The tip of his cock brushed my exposed pussy, and I hissed.
In between one breath and the next, he had his cock in his hand, and he was dragging it between the lips of my sex, covering his cock in my wetness. Once it was thoroughly coated, he brought it up to my clit and rubbed the tip in circles, this time exactly where I needed it most.
I moaned as my eyes fell shut, my heart pounding so hard in my chest that I would’ve worried about my survival—if I could find it in me to care.
But if I had to die—this would be the way I wanted to go. With Johnny between my legs, showing me everything that he loved about my body.
“June, baby. Look at me.”
My eyes slid open slowly as if I was drunk, and I stared at him long and hard.
His bright eyes were focused solely on me. His mouth was parted slightly, and his beard was shimmering with my wetness, which made me blush—knowing exactly how that wetness had gotten there. His hair was wild, and his chest was heaving, as if this was the one and only thing that was making his life worth living.
It was the sexiest look I’d ever seen in my life.
Hands down, I knew right then and there that I was the luckiest woman in the world. To have that look aimed at me? I’d never be able to put into words what it meant to me.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw his arm—which was supporting his upper body—flex. He wasn’t unaffected either, that was for sure.
“When you look at me like that, I find it hard to breathe,” he whispered gruffly.
Then, without another word, he kept his gaze locked with mine, and started to push inside of me.
I moaned, loving the burning stretch as he filled me. Slowly, inch by inch, he took me.
There wasn’t a single second that I wasn’t thanking every god there was that this man—and his appendages—was mine.
At some point, I lost sight of his eyes because I could no longer keep mine open. The breaths filling my lungs felt too small—and I was having trouble concentrating on anything but the way he felt inside of me.
He growled. “Look at me.”
I did, opening my eyes and staring at him—but my gaze was hazy. Stars were swirling around my vision, and I was having trouble articulating words.
“Please,” I breathed. “Please.”
That seemed to be the only word that I could make come out of my mouth.
He studied my face for a long second and then he must have decided that whatever he saw was what he needed to see, because the next second, he gave me exactly what I wanted—all of it.
His all.
He started to fuck me in long, hard strokes. No holding back, no being careful.
I nearly jackknifed off the couch at the feel of his tongue flicking back and forth over the sensitive bud.
“Fuck!”
I don’t know who was more surprised by my reaction, him or me. But he kept doing what he was doing, and I brought my left hand up to pinch my other nipple.
That added stimulation was perfect, because moments later, with zero touching of my clit, I came. I came so hard that I could no longer breathe.
My vision went hazy—but I kept my eyes open.
He watched me crash over the edge, and the smile on his face followed me into the abyss he’d created.
A sharp pain in my nipple seemed to just continue the perfect torture as he bit down hard enough to cause me to scream.
And then I couldn’t remember a freakin’ thing because my orgasm went from one to another in such a rapid succession that I realized that maybe this really would be the way I was going to die.
Chapter 19
Where is the Nutella hiding? I’m nutelling you.
-Hostel PD FB page
Johnny
I heard the doorknob jiggle as keys were inserted into the lock, and I acted fast, standing up with June in my arms, and walking with fast strides to her bedroom.
Once I was in, I closed the door and turned, slamming her up against it.
Her eyes opened, looking dazed and content and I found my grin once again.
“Be quiet,” I breathed, hearing Amanda open the door. “Or she’ll hear.”
I didn’t bother to tell her that Amanda would likely know exactly what we were doing.
I hadn’t had time to grab our clothes, but that I’d worry about later.
Right now, I had her in my arms, and she’d just come twice on my cock.