Total pages in book: 41
Estimated words: 38284 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 191(@200wpm)___ 153(@250wpm)___ 128(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 38284 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 191(@200wpm)___ 153(@250wpm)___ 128(@300wpm)
“You’re going to make me come too soon.” I took her mouth, biting on her bottom lip as she moaned against me. "And you're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen." I released my grip on her. “Lose the rest, please.” She finished stripping down to nothing and moved into the shower.
I followed her in, groaning as the hot water slid over her smooth skin, eliciting a moan from her parted lips. I could live off the sexy sounds that came from her.
Chapter 11
Grace
He took the soap and created a lather in his hands before rubbing them over my breasts. Slowly he washed my skin, savoring the moment. Neither of us were virgins, but this was our first time together. Without a doubt in my mind, Ricardo was the last man for me. He had stolen my soul with just one word: “Angel.”
I moaned when his lips were on mine, sliding his tongue inside, kissing me with an expert touch. My hands moved over his biceps and to his chest. He was the epitome of sexy, and I wanted him to the point of madness. I wanted to kiss the pain away from every bruise they’d put on his body.
I reciprocated, gently washing his body, staying longer on his shaft and balls than need be. They were heavy and ready for my mouth and my hot pussy.
He pulled my hands away. "Sweetheart, I'm close to coming again. It's been a long time, but I want to do it inside you when I come.”
We rinsed off and then headed to his bedroom wrapped in our towels. I dropped mine first and pulled back the covers. "Lay down and part those sexy legs. I want your cunt on display like a delicious meal for my eyes."
I did what he said, parting my legs wide. I didn't know why I had no shame when it came to him. He licked his lips like the dirty bastard I knew he was, and I craved him like I’d never wanted anything in this world. What filthy thoughts did he have running through his mind? Was he thinking about eating my pussy until I came on his face, or would he crawl up my body and thrust his big cock in my face?
"Fuck," he grunted, squeezing his shaft. Damn, that was sexy as hell—thick, full, and long. He climbed up on the bed with his head and shoulders between my legs. "My pussy." The feel of his tongue against my heated, wet flesh was more intense than I'd expected. I nearly came off the bed, so he pressed his forearm over my hips, pinning me to the mattress. "Relax, angel. I don't want you to come too fast." He pushed one finger inside. My eyes rolled back into my head from the pleasure. Stroke by stroke, he licked and sucked in rhythm with his finger. I couldn't hold on any longer.
"Ricardo," I shouted, grinding my hips in circles as he continued to suck on my clit, driving me out of control.
"Good girl. That was only one." I didn't think I could handle another, but he thought otherwise. I was on the verge of my second orgasm when he rose up and crushed his mouth to mine, giving my own release to me as he thrust his cock deep in me.
"Mine. No one for either of us after this. You understand?" There were promises and warnings in his eyes. He had no need to be concerned. I belonged to him even before either of us knew.
"Only us," I replied, gliding my nails up his arms, clutching onto his muscles as my pussy choked his cock.
"Ay, Dios mio," he grunted. Every rock of his hips grew in tempo. We sped up as we both reached our crescendo. "You’re mine, Grace." His body stiffened, hovering over me with his cock buried deep as he flooded my womb.
We came down with little kisses until he pulled out and rolled onto his side. "That was incredible, Grace."
"Tell me about it." I closed my eyes and let sleep take over.
A few hours later, I woke up to the feel of his hands between my legs. “Is this my wake-up call?” I’d sworn I was dreaming of him taking me from behind.
“Sweetheart, you’ve been grinding your pretty ass on me for about thirty minutes in your sleep like you want to be fucked again.” I was glad I was facing away from him because my face turned beet red. I had been grinding on him. I lifted my leg and he took my cue, sliding his thick cock between my folds, taking me from behind. Slow and steady, he ground up into me while I rolled my ass. He turned our bodies slightly so that he fucked me on an angle, then he flipped me completely onto my stomach, taking me hard from behind.