Total pages in book: 90
Estimated words: 91767 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 459(@200wpm)___ 367(@250wpm)___ 306(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 91767 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 459(@200wpm)___ 367(@250wpm)___ 306(@300wpm)
“That’s it, baby.” He smiles down at me. “Let it go, sweetheart.” He pumps me with his thick fingers. “Clench around me, take what you need.” He bites my bottom lip and the sting makes me shudder hard. He smiles against my lips. “Fuck yeah…I like that.” He pumps me harder. “It’s been too long, hasn’t it, baby?”
His fingers get stronger and stronger and the bed begins to hit the wall.
My body slurps him in and dear god, how am I so wet?
My life flashes before me and my heart is thumping so hard that I can hear it in my ears. Every one of my senses is heightened. More intense.
Better…. So much better.
My back arches off the bed and I moan as a freight train of an orgasm hits me hard.
I shudder and shudder and shudder. My body is completely overcome with pleasure.
“Elizabetttttthhhhhhh,” he whispers into my mouth. “So fucking hot when you come.” His fingers keep slowly sliding through my dripping-wet sex as he stares down at me.
My arousal fog lifts and I look up into his eyes and he smiles down at me.
“If today was our last day, it’s pretty fucking perfect,” he whispers.
Embarrassment fills me, what must I look like moaning and writhing on the bed in literally two minutes flat? Nobody comes this quick.
He kisses me softly, his lips lingering over mine. “Take your clothes off,” I whisper as my hand moves lower. I feel his erection through his pants and I clench to deal with the rush of excitement.
“I …” I whisper.
“You what?”
“I needed that.”
He chuckles. “No shit.” He puts his fingers in his mouth and sucks them. “Hmm,” he hums before putting them in my mouth. I stare at him, shocked, and the arousal down below begins to throb again, the taste of me on his fingers in my mouth.
He’s so naughty.
“My first orgasm in eight years,” I whisper up at him.
Fire blazes in his eyes. “The first of many this weekend.” He slowly unbuttons his shirt. “I need to get my money’s worth.”
I lie on my back holding my breath, is this a dream having him undress for me like this? His body is tanned and rippled and he has that V of muscles that disappear into his suit pants.
How the hell is this man so gorgeous?
In slow motion he slides his pants down and his huge dick springs free. Dark well-kept pubic hair and thick veins course down the length of his engorged angry cock.
Oh…dear god.
The air leaves my lungs, that was a little more package than I was expecting.
Fear flashes through me.
“You’ll be fine.” He smirks, reading my mind. “And if I was a better man I would warm you up more.” He lifts my leg and puts it over one of his shoulders as he lies over me, he licks up my leg as his dark eyes hold mine, “But I want to feel you struggle to take every fucking inch.”
I swallow the lump of fear in my throat as he nudges the tip through the lips of my swollen sex. He slides it through me a few times as I hold my breath.
“Relax,” he whispers.
“I haven’t done this in a long time,” I breathe.
“Then we have a lot of making up to do.” He surges forward and I feel the sting of his possession.
Oh fuck….
“Hmmm,” he breathes with a quiver, his hands on the back of my thighs as he holds my legs back. “Fucking hell…. So good.” He pushes forward again and slides right in as he nails me to the mattress.
We stare at each other as alarm bells scream all around me.
Run.
Run.
Run.
This is what it’s supposed to feel like to have someone inside of you.
Overwhelming, terrifying.
So good that you can’t even breathe.
He circles his hips one way and then the other to loosen me up. “Now.” He smiles darkly down at me. “Time to earn your money.” He slams in deep and knocks the air out of my lungs.
Ahhhhhh!
What the hell kind of sex is this?
We fall into a rhythm and he rides me hard, the bed slamming against the wall as my body takes every inch. Deep punishing hits and I cling to him as I feel myself building again.
In this position I’m nearly scared to come. He’s completely in control of me as he holds my legs back. A sheen of perspiration dusts his skin as he pumps me and I smile up at him in awe.
Lost…. Or maybe I’m found.
Either way…this is the best night of my life.
5
Elizabeth.
I sip my coffee as the man sitting opposite me smirks into his.
Thomas the devil Stone.
“Yes?” I ask as I act casual. “Got something to say?”
“I’ve got a lot to say.” He rubs his foot up my shin.
“Such as?” I smile as I sit my coffee down.