Total pages in book: 59
Estimated words: 55722 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 279(@200wpm)___ 223(@250wpm)___ 186(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 55722 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 279(@200wpm)___ 223(@250wpm)___ 186(@300wpm)
He pulls my clit between his lips at the same time he slips a finger into me, and I moan. Shit, this man knows what he’s doing with that mouth. I weave my fingers into his hair and pull him closer, wordlessly begging for more.
But already I notice that he likes to tease, and instead he pulls back and runs his tongue along the inside of my thigh. One after the other, teasing the skin around where I want him and nowhere else. “Please,” I beg. “You said you’d never have enough.”
I can feel the way his mouth curls into a smile next to my skin. “I also like the sounds you make, and plan to take my time figuring out how I can get more of them.”
“Fuck,” I say as his mouth moves back to my clit, and the word ends in a groan. His fingers stroke deeper inside me, curling, seeking out that spot that I’ve only heard about. It’s when he adds a second finger that I see fireworks. I freeze, and he thrusts his fingers again, sending a burst of rippling pleasure through me that I can’t contain. “Ohhh.”
“There it is,” he mutters. He thrusts his fingers against that spot one more time, circling his tongue around my clit, and I shatter. It’s impossible not to. The orgasm crashes down on me like a wave, and I can’t do anything but let it happen. I can’t move or breathe, my mouth open in a silent scream. It’s been a long time since I’ve had an orgasm like this. Hell, I’m not sure that I’ve ever had an orgasm like this.
Edward seals his mouth over me, never stopping the pressure with mouth or fingers, drawing out every ounce of orgasm that I have in me. My knees are like jelly, and he catches me around the waist as I slide down the wall, no longer able to support myself. He lays me out on the floor before stripping his shirt over his head and leaning down again between my legs.
“That’s okay,” I say, voice rough. “I came.”
He looks at me with an eyebrow raised. “Yes, once.”
“Isn’t that kind of the point?”
Edward stares at me hard for a long time before crawling up my body and pressing his lips to mine. I can taste myself on his lips and tongue, and the way he plunges inside my mouth is so familiar that I’m wet all over again. “Please tell me you’ve been with someone that helped you come more than once while you were fucking.”
I blush. And not just my face, my whole body. I haven’t. With myself and with someone else, it’s been one orgasm and then it’s over. And yeah, orgasms are fun, but it always seems like too much to continue and everybody’s tired. “No,” I say.
The blue eyes above me go dark with lust and need. “When you’re with me,” he says, “you’re going to come a minimum of three times, and that’s if I’m feeling lazy that day.”
I think that my heart stops in my chest. Aside from the way I love the fact that he says ‘when,’ like this isn’t a one-time thing, that is a lot of pleasure. “Why?”
“Because I want to,” he says, brushing his lips over mine again. “And you’re fucking sexy when you come.” His hand brushes down my stomach between us and he curls a finger into me. I gasp, arching into him. “And orgasms are the fastest way for me to learn what makes you feel good.” The way his mouth turns into a smile is hot and frightening at once. “Once I know, Julia, I’m going to make your body sing for me.”
He sinks down between my legs again, not giving me a chance to respond as he consumes me again, burying his tongue in my cunt and fucking as hard as he can. Fast and steady, licking into me with strokes that feels so intimate I’m shaking. That’s his tongue. He was just kissing me with that tongue, letting it dance with mine, and now it’s deep inside me.
Edward licks me long and slow, from my entrance to my clit, replacing his tongue with his fingers and instead focusing on that little point of pleasure with his mouth. He grazes his teeth over it, and I shudder with the pleasure and the sudden rising need of another orgasm. Oh God, oh fuck, I can’t seem to keep still. My hips are rising towards his mouth, back arching off the floor. But Edward places one large hand on my stomach, holding me down so he can continue ravishing me with mouth and fingers.
He’s focused so closely on my clit, licking the underside again and again, sending me higher with each burst, and I already feel like I’m lost in the sensation and can’t breathe. It won’t take long for me to go over now, especially when he adds a third finger and thrusts deep, stretching me deliciously.