Total pages in book: 80
Estimated words: 77394 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 387(@200wpm)___ 310(@250wpm)___ 258(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77394 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 387(@200wpm)___ 310(@250wpm)___ 258(@300wpm)
Fuck.
I inched towards her, raking my cock across her center. She was warm and wet, and I ached to be inside her. My voice was low and gruff as I told her, “I’m not going to be able to go slow and easy. It’s just not in me, especially when you feel as good as you do.”
“I can take it.”
Clearly unfazed by my warning, she arched her back towards me and moaned while her legs wrapped around my hips to pull me forward. With one swift thrust, I drove deep inside her and froze.
Damn.
She felt too fucking good.
I needed a second to get my act together, or I’d be done before I ever got started. I regained my focus, then worked myself deeper until I’d given her every inch. My tortured growl echoed through the room as I slowly withdrew.
And a light hiss slipped through her teeth as I pulled her up by the waist, so we were chest to chest. I drove into her again and again—each time a bit faster and unforgiving.
Her heels dug into my shoulders, and she shouted, “Oh God, yes!”
Her nails dug into my back.
Her breath became shallow and strained.
Her skin flushed with desire.
Her hips thrust in time with mine.
She was getting close to the edge.
“That’s right, baby. Fuck me like you mean it.”
I reached up and fisted my hand in her hair at the base of her neck, giving it a gentle tug. She cried out in pleasure when I drove into her again, giving her every fucking inch. I couldn’t imagine a better feeling. I held onto her waist with my other hand as I withdrew and plunged deep inside over and over again.
She took everything I had to give and still wanted more.
Her chest rose and fell as she tried to steady her breath, each gasp of air sounding more desperate than the last. “Lawson.”
Each time she said my name, I felt my world still on its axis. I didn’t get it. No woman had ever affected me like this. She had me in knots and wasn’t even trying.
I’d meant it when I told her she was everything. She was that and more.
A soft smile swept across her lips when I muttered, “So fucking beautiful.”
I couldn’t believe how incredible she felt as I rocked my hips forward. This woman made me burn for her, every inch of her, and as I drove deeper inside her, I only yearned for more.
I could feel her pulsing all around me as her second orgasm started to take hold. Her panting and moaning urged me on, and it wasn’t long before I could feel myself getting close. My body grew rigid as I struggled to hold myself back, and it only became more difficult when she clamped down around me as her body writhed in pleasure.
I looked down at her, and I was in complete awe as I watched her gasp for breath. I knew it would be good with her—there was no way it wouldn’t be, but I never dreamed it would be this fucking good. It was like her body was made just for me. Unable to control myself, I slowly drew back and slammed into her again and again, giving her everything I had.
“Fuckkk!” I shouted out as my throbbing cock demanded its release too fucking soon. Unable to restrain myself, I continued to drive into her in an unforgiving rhythm until, at last, she twisted the sheets with her hands and let out a tortured groan.
Her body clamped down around me like a vice, and I was done. I recklessly drove into her once more, then finally came deep inside of her. I kept my hands planted on her hips, holding her in place as I relished the last moments of being buried deep inside her.
We were surrounded by darkness as I removed my condom and tossed it in the trash beside the bed, then collapsed on the bed next to her. I stared up at the ceiling as I told her, “That’s not how I expected the night to play out.”
“But it was good, wasn’t it?”
“It was more than good.” I reached over and pulled her over to me. “It was incredible.”
She rested her head on my shoulder as she whispered, “So, no regrets?”
“No regrets.”
I closed my eyes, just for a moment, but it was just enough for me to realize that the noise that usually played in my head was gone. There were no issues lurking in the back of my mind. No list of things I needed to get done. It was just silence and absolute peace—something I hadn’t felt in a lifetime.
Jenna
“We were slow tonight, but I still made over a hundred in tips. That’s almost six hundred for the week.” I rested my head on the crook of his arm, and with the tip of my finger, I traced aimless patterns on his chest. “At this rate, it won’t be long before I can afford a place on my own.”