Total pages in book: 112
Estimated words: 107687 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 538(@200wpm)___ 431(@250wpm)___ 359(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 107687 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 538(@200wpm)___ 431(@250wpm)___ 359(@300wpm)
Something moves in his eyes. “It doesn’t bother you, does it? With what you have come from?”
I shake my head. “Absolutely not. It’s very beautiful.”
“Okay. I’d take it off if it did.”
My breath catches at his offer. “Dimitri, I wouldn’t—”
“But I’m glad it doesn’t, because I really love it.”
I grin at him, overwhelmed by everything bubbling inside me. His dimples disappear, his eyes dark, before he takes my mouth once more. He lays me down on the bed, his mouth traveling over my chin. He covers my body with his, his knees trapping one of my thighs as he licks and sucks down to my collarbone. His kisses are deliberate and taunting as he samples parts of my skin. It’s as if he is blindfolded, trying to discover and map out every inch of me. His tongue swirls around my hard peaks, squeezing and molding my breasts in his palms before leaving them behind for my belly.
He drags my sweatpants down along with my panties, tossing them to the side before kissing my belly button and down to right above my center. “Are your feet cold? Do you need me to get your socks?”
I grin at him, the moonlight shining in his intoxicating eyes. “I need you, Dimitri.”
I’m met with a carnal sound before he opens my legs with his shoulders and covers my center with his face. He laps at me with his tongue, slow, unfair swipes up my lips and then back down. I almost come off the bed at the sensation. He presses his tongue inside my lips, finding my entrance before circling his tongue around it. Everything goes tight; I try to squeeze my thighs together, but those shoulders of his won’t allow it.
I’m lost in the pleasure of him, but then I feel his thumb replace his tongue, and it surprises me in a delectable way. His tongue makes its way to my clit as he strokes his thumb in and out of me, not rushing, paying attention to my trembling body. He sucks me, he licks me, and he drives me wild with desire. Everything inside me is hot, my body feels as if I’ll somehow explode, but I don’t want him to stop.
“Please don’t stop. Please,” I cry, shaking under his touch, and his chuckle against my center has my fingers and heels digging into the bed. I squirm under his mouth, unable to handle it, and soon I’m rocking against his lips.
A deep, guttural moan vibrates against my center, and then he has my hips in his hands, flipping us over so that my knees end up on either side of his head.
“Fuck my mouth, Janie,” he demands against my pulsating center. “Right. Fucking. Now.”
“Oh, oh,” I cry out in surprise as I look down at him.
The look in his eyes is downright sinful, and I do as he wants, rocking against his mouth. His fingers bite into my butt as he sucks me into his mouth. He fucks me with his tongue, sucks my clit, and soon, I’m lost in the pleasure. I let my head fall back, my hands coming up and holding my breasts as I ride his mouth, feeling my release building. He slips his hand between my legs and pushes his thumb deep inside me, and his tongue goes crazy against my clit, drawing the filthiest sounds from my body.
“Yes, fuck, yes, Dimitri. Faster, oh, oh—” My words cut off as I hit my release. It crashes over me like a tidal wave, and I cry out so loud, I’m sure our neighbors hear us. Not that I think either of us cares. I fall forward onto my hands, gasping for air as he kisses one of my thighs, then the other, before kissing my center and the curve of my ass. I feel him shift behind me, but I can’t move or even speak at this point. Then, without even a word, he enters me from behind. His thighs slam into mine, and light goes off behind my eyes. Once more, sounds leave my body, and I’m unable to control them.
“Good girl. Scream for me,” he says, squeezing my ass with one hand and my hip with the other. “Fuck, I can’t get enough of that sound.” He moves his hand up my body, taking my breast in his palm as he draws me back against his chest. “I can’t get enough of you,” he says before cupping my jaw and bringing his lips to mine. He stills as he kisses me, and it’s so perfectly exhilarating. He tears his mouth from mine suddenly, pulling out of me and then turning me so that I fall onto my back. He prowls over me, kissing my chest, my chin as he moves between my open legs. His thighs hit the backs of mine before he takes me by my knees and pushes them to the sides, almost into the bed. I watch as he stares down at my center, this dark, lusty look in his eyes before he guides himself in, filling me in the way I need.