Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 75242 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 376(@200wpm)___ 301(@250wpm)___ 251(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75242 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 376(@200wpm)___ 301(@250wpm)___ 251(@300wpm)
I wish I could say more, but right now, it’s all I can promise.
“And maybe a movie while we’re having leftover pancakes,” I add. “And maybe drinks.”
Her forehead creases. “Beer and pancakes?”
I shrug. “Why not?”
Again, Violet falls silent. What? Is what I’m offering her not enough for now?
I brush the wisps of hair off her face and stroke her cheek as I look into her eyes.
“And by the way, what we have is not just sex,” I tell her. “It’s amazing sex.”
I place my mouth next to her ear.
“And we haven’t even had the best yet.”
Violet pulls her head away. “Are you trying to seduce me, Mr. Asher Hawthorne?”
It does seem to be my strong suit.
I rub her shoulder. “Is it working?”
She grins. “Fine. Show me what you got.”
So it did work.
I kiss her ear. “Gladly.”
I ease my hand up to Violet’s neck as I slide my lips across her cheek. I grasp her chin as I press my lips to hers. I suck on her lower lip gently, taking my time kissing her, letting our lips converge over and over as I cradle her jaw in one hand and trace circles on the skin along her hip, just between the hem of her top and the waistband of her pants, with the other.
Violet opens her mouth. I lick her lips first. I drag the tip of my tongue over her upper lip, then the lower. When she sticks her tongue out to meet mine, I take it between my lips and suck. Only after that do I push my tongue inside her mouth. It rubs against hers and she moans. The sound starts a current of excitement through my veins.
I grab the hair at the back of her head and kiss her deeply. My other hand climbs over her tank top to find her breast. I tease her nipple through the cotton as I let my tongue dance with hers.
When she pulls away for air, I lead her to the living room. It’s nice to have sex in the kitchen and all, but we’ve already done that. Besides, I need a place to sit.
I sit on the couch and pull Violet on top of my lap so she’s straddling my thighs and facing me. Then I pull off her top. I grip her hips as I worship her breasts one at a time. She grips my shoulders as she trembles. I suck on each mound of flesh and take each peak between my lips. I circle it with the tip of my tongue until it grows as hard as a pebble and then I swipe my tongue against it, over it, again and again. Violet throws her head back and moans.
When I’m done worshiping her breasts, I start a trail of kisses along the inside of her arm. When I get past her elbow, I take her arm so I can plant a kiss on her wrist. After I do that to her left wrist, I pause.
“When did you get this tattoo?” I ask her as I stare at the ink on her skin.
“When I was in college,” Violet answers. “You know what it means, don’t you?”
I try to decipher the symbols.
“There exists, therefore infinity?” I translate them literally.
“Close,” she says. “As long as we exist, there are infinite possibilities.”
I give her a grin. “I see.”
I kiss her wrist again.
“And that’s especially true when it comes to sex.”
I push her off me so she’s sitting on the couch. I take off her pants and her underwear and kneel on the floor. I pay homage to her long, slender legs by dragging my lips across her skin. When they go over her knee, she stifles a giggle.
“That tickles?” I ask though I already know the answer.
“Yes.”
I kiss it some more and lick it until Violet can’t hold back her laughter.
“Stop!” She tries to push me away.
I obey. I have other interesting things planned anyway.
I lie on the rug and grab her arm.
“Come here.”
I pull her on top of me and guide her hips so that she’s straddling my head.
“What are you doing?” she asks with a bit of concern.
“Admiring the view,” I answer as I do just that. “And this…”
I clutch her ass as I begin to eat her up. I start from the outside, making sure I thoroughly lick her other pair of lips and tease her nub, which causes her to tremble and gasp above me. Then I push my tongue in and let it play. Violet grabs my hair and lets out soft, incoherent sounds.
I reach up to grab one of her nipples and rub it between my fingers. Violet’s back arches before she falls forward, her hands above my head. I grip her hips as I continue to savor my treat. Suddenly, she cries out. Her thighs quiver. Then she goes completely still.