Total pages in book: 205
Estimated words: 204377 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1022(@200wpm)___ 818(@250wpm)___ 681(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 204377 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1022(@200wpm)___ 818(@250wpm)___ 681(@300wpm)
She licks me again.
I lean back, holding her away, and watch her squirm beneath my stare. Once she’s nice and worked up, writhing and panting in my grip, I lower to my haunches and bury my face between her legs.
“Oh, fuck.” Her hands sink into my hair as she balances on the balls of her feet. “Leo, please. Oh, please, don’t stop.”
I palm her beautiful, round cheeks and eat her thoroughly. Covering her soft lips with my mouth, I stab the blade of my tongue into her tight sheath.
When her fingers start rubbing my scalp in a rhythm that demands I keep going, I know she’s close.
I sit back on my heels, lift my eyes to hers, and grin.
“Whuh?” She doesn’t grin back. She snarls. “Why did you stop?”
“You know why.” My cock throbs hard at the sight of her.
“I was so close!”
“Still are.” I plunge two fingers into her slick cunt and pump. “So hot and tight. Who decides when you come?”
She clamps her mouth shut and moans.
“Answer,” I growl.
“You,” she pants. “You, Leo. Master of my orgasms. Let me come.”
My eyes close at the sound of my name on her lips.
Fuck yes.
I want this and only this for the entirety of our forever.
I’ve craved her since the moment I watched her speed away from me on our stolen snow machine. I can’t believe she’s here, alive and whole and completely bare. Trembling for me. Shaking from head to toe. Not because she’s fighting my touch but because she’s desperate for it.
I withdraw my fingers, and she bares her teeth.
Sexy as fuck.
Sliding up her body, I lick and kiss my way to her soft, warm mouth. She tastes tender and sweet, but she kisses with a ragged edge. With fractures and fire and fangs.
I touch her cheek, slowing her down. Stare at her lips, giving her my complete attention. Trace the beautiful shape of her face, showing her my love. I love her. We share this attachment, despite our rocky start, and despite how my brothers fit into it.
“I want to hear your moans while bouncing on my cock.” Lifting her so she’s straddling my hips, I nock the tip of my cock at her entrance.
With the slightest push, I let her heat soak me. A soft wet nudge. Then I do it again and again, never penetrating. Only teasing. Reminding her who’s in control.
She squirms and writhes with flames in her eyes. So fucking stunning. Burning me up with her body flush against mine. I feel her need thumping in my chest and dripping all over my cock, soaking my length all the way to my balls.
Her legs shake around my hips like she’s afraid of me, but she’s not. She’ll never fear me again.
To prove it, I set her down and step away. I lower onto the bench, stretch my arms along the backrest, and give her a chance to run.
Standing there, with her arms at her sides, she looks so lush and inviting. She looks like a woman who breaks hearts.
If that’s what she wants, I’ll give it to her. I’ll give her my heart, my cock, every organ in my body. But she has to come and get it.
I crook my finger.
Her pupils dilate, and she crawls over my lap. Straddles my abs. Grinds her pussy against me.
Groaning, I clasp her waist and control the motion. Back and forth. Up and down. Harder. Harder. Her eyes fall shut. Her head drops back, and she quivers for me.
I’ve never seen anything more beautiful.
“Look at me.” My voice cracks.
Her hooded gaze locks on mine, and with a shift of my hips, I sink into her snug, silken heat.
Goddamn.
Too snug.
Scorching hot.
Pleasure sweeps up my spine.
She grabs me, claws me, tries to slam down and force me deeper.
“Easy.” I grip her tight and take her mouth, setting the pace, slowing the rhythm. “Just feel.”
Her tight sheath pulses around me as she kisses me back, our tongues tangling and mating. With her hands in my hair and mine clenched around her waist, we fall into a gentle, flowing tempo, rocking, pulsing, and sighing around our fastened lips.
When we come up for air, our foreheads stay together, gazes locked, and breaths entwined. I brush a loose lock of hair from her face to see her better, to kiss her deeper, to maintain our intense connection.
She’s with me. Panting with me. Climbing with me. Staring into my eyes. And moaning my name again and again.
I need to feel her unravel.
Reaching between us, I slide my thumb over her hot little button and work it the way she likes it.
That’s all it takes. A couple of rolling rotations and her core contracts. Her body convulses, milking my cock and wrenching a powerful, all-consuming orgasm from me.
“Frankie.” I groan into her neck as ecstasy ripples in waves through every fiber of my being. “Fuuuuuck!”