Total pages in book: 50
Estimated words: 47521 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 238(@200wpm)___ 190(@250wpm)___ 158(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 47521 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 238(@200wpm)___ 190(@250wpm)___ 158(@300wpm)
He waits until I sit down before he grabs my keys on the entry table and then goes outside. When he comes in, he carries my bag down the hall, and I don't have to watch him to know he’s taking it to his bedroom.
I get up from the couch and follow him. I’m surprised when I turn into the bedroom and he has one arm on the wall and is taking deep breaths. He looks like a man that is slowly losing control.
“What are you doing? You okay?” I ask him.
He raises his head and looks at me with a smoldering gaze. “I’m convincing myself I need to be strong.”
I move, stepping under his arm and leaning back against the wall in front of him. “What if I want you to be weak?”
“Fuck, Cass, you don’t know what you’re asking me. I can’t resist you.”
I pull the dress I’m wearing up my hips slowly. When I get it to my chest, I pull it over my head and let it drop to the floor. As I’m standing here in front of him with only my bra and panties on, I get nervous. That is until I look into his eyes. The way he’s looking at me is everything.
I undo my bra first and let it fall. Then I walk over to his bed, pulling the covers back. “I didn’t bring pajamas. I hope that’s okay.”
He’s speechless.
Before I get into the bed, I take a deep breath and then peel my panties down my hips and legs and kick them off my feet. I slide into the bed and pull the covers up over my body.
He’s next to me in an instant. “You’re in my bed, naked.”
I laugh. “I know I am.”
He starts to undress, and when he’s down to his boxers, I hold my breath, waiting. His arousal is evident through the thin material, and I want to see all of him, but he doesn’t remove the shorts. He walks around to the other side and climbs into the bed. He slides toward me until I can feel him hard next to me. He pulls me against him, and my whole body trembles on contact.
“You okay? I can hold you just like this, baby, and be satisfied.”
He thinks I’m scared, and I thought I would be, but with him, I’m not. The desire for him has gone to a whole other level. That’s all I’m thinking about. “I want to be with you, Baker. I want to be with you completely.”
He groans and kisses me until I’m breathless. I hold on to him, smashing my breasts against his chest. Every fiber of me feels ignited as the hair-roughened length of his legs slide between mine. I feel him everywhere. His hands caress me, his lips are making promises that I hope he keeps. I break the kiss, arching my body into his. “It feels so good.”
He pushes me to my back and gets on his knees, hovering over me. “You’re so beautiful.”
I don’t normally take compliments well, but when he says it, I can see the truth of it in his eyes. He searches my eyes and leans over to kiss my lips. Then he trails kisses down my neck before suckling at my breasts. He grabs my legs, pushing them farther apart and then trails kisses down my stomach. My hands clench into the bedsheets as he gets farther south. My hips have a mind of their own and lift up, wanting to give him better access.
“Good girl,” he murmurs in between kisses.
I didn’t realize how much his approval would heighten my arousal.
He grabs a pillow, stuffing it under my hips, and then strokes his tongue along the seam of my core. My stomach muscles pull, and my head goes back.
Already it feels too good, and I’m not sure how I’m going to survive it.
CHAPTER 14
BAKER
“Fuck, you taste good.”
I tried to do the right thing. I’ve told her over and over I’ll wait, but there’s only so much a man can resist. She says she’s ready, so I have to trust what she says. All I can do now is make sure she doesn’t ever regret it.
I lap at her, tasting her arousal. My cock is hard, leaking cum from my tip. I press my hips into the bed, hoping for any kind of relief.
Each pass of my tongue over her clit, she whimpers and jerks. She’s so responsive to me, and I want to draw it out, but she’s already soaked, coating my chin with her arousal. I pump one finger into her softly as I circle her clit with my tongue.
I listen to her, finding out what she likes and what makes her body buzz with anticipation. Her hand goes to the back of my head, and when her grip tightens, I know I’m hitting her just right. I apply more pressure, pump my finger a little deeper, and she starts to come. Her pussy floods, and she grips on to me like she never wants to let me go, so I give it all I’ve got. Her orgasm hits her hard and swift.