Total pages in book: 102
Estimated words: 99766 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 499(@200wpm)___ 399(@250wpm)___ 333(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 99766 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 499(@200wpm)___ 399(@250wpm)___ 333(@300wpm)
Terrence pulls me from my thoughts as he devours me like a starved man and I’m the last meal on the planet. Not one part of my pelvic region goes untouched. His tongue is everywhere. On me. In me. Tasting places where no tongue belongs, but somehow feels good. I’m a whimpering mess, desperate to orgasm when he pushes a finger inside of me. I groan at the intrusion, trying to get used to the sensation. Just as it begins to glide more easily in and out of me, he slips another finger inside. This time, I gasp at the way his fingers seem to stretch me. They’re not in very deep. Just a shallow fingerfucking.
He sucks on my clit again, making me cry out. His fingers thrust in deeper and harder. It would be painful except he’s distracting me by teasing my clit, edging me closer to climax with each swipe of his urgent tongue. Another finger eases into me, stretching me to my limits. It burns and I want to beg for mercy, but the way he nips at my clit has me losing all sense of reality, confusing pain for pleasure. I spread my legs as far as they’ll go, wanting more of him. His fingers press deeper inside of me, making the burn so intense tears leak from my eyes. I don’t think I can take any more, but it now feels like my body has finally accepted him. He goes as deep as his hand will allow and it no longer feels like an intrusion.
Sounds echo into the room.
Wet slurping as he fingerfucks me.
Small mewls from me.
Heavy breathing from him.
These are sounds I love. I want to hear more of them. I’m lost to the feeling of it all, hovering on the edge of pleasure, when he curls his fingers up. Something inside of me explodes. I whimper, arching my back up off the bed, desperate for him to do it again. Because he’s so in tune with me, he finds that magical place again. His fingers massage me there as his tongue teases my clit. I come with a garbled cry, exploding with intense pleasure that pulsates through every nerve ending in me. His thrusting of his fingers slows to a stop and then he eases them out of me.
“Look how much you love me inside of you,” he rumbles, smearing his wet fingers along my thigh. “So much evidence. I should lick it all away until you beg me to do it again.”
Our eyes meet. His are burning with lust and love. I want him on me. Inside me. I need his kisses.
“I bet you’d be happy just riding my fingers from now until the end of time,” he taunts. “Is that what you want, beautiful? To fuck my fingers forever?”
“Stop talking,” I growl. “Make love to me.”
He grins at me. “So bossy.”
“You like it.”
Sliding an arm under me, he picks me up as he prowls up his bed. Once he deposits me in the middle, he covers my body with his. His lips seek mine, giving me a taste of myself. I kiss him back with vigor, wrapping my legs around his thighs. I want him inside me more than my next breath.
“It shouldn’t hurt as much as my fingers,” he murmurs against my lips. “You’re a virgin. I had to get you ready.”
“Sounds like you’re apologizing for giving me the best orgasm of my life.” I dig my heels into his ass. “Don’t. Just put your dick inside me and claim me.”
He grins against my lips and reaches between us to grab his dick. “That’s a command I will gladly heed.”
I whimper and writhe as he slides the crown of his cock along my slit, getting it nice and juicy from my arousal. The head barely presses into me when he freezes.
“Condom,” he grunts.
I arch my hips up, groaning when my body sucks more of his length into me. “I’m on the pill.”
“I’m clean,” he assures me. “I wouldn’t do this if I weren’t.”
“I know. You wouldn’t ever hurt me. That’s one of the reasons I love you, Terrence. You take care of me.”
My words are like a match dropped into a puddle of gasoline. He sinks deep inside me with a quick, powerful thrust of his hips. My nails dig into his shoulders as I bite back a loud moan. His lips fuse to mine, trapping me in a claiming kiss as he fucks me. Terrence’s cock is big, but I love the way he stretches me to my limit, filling me completely with him.
It’s insane to have him inside me.
I love it.
I want him there.
His palm caresses my cheek and then slides down to cup my breast. I love the reverent way he seems to adore me as he bucks into me. Terrence is a one in a million kind of guy. Fierce and caring and sexy. He loves with his whole heart and isn’t afraid to show it. For some crazy reason, he wanted me. Despite my frigid, standoffish ways, he wanted me and fought to have me.