Total pages in book: 16
Estimated words: 15180 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 76(@200wpm)___ 61(@250wpm)___ 51(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 15180 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 76(@200wpm)___ 61(@250wpm)___ 51(@300wpm)
“Tell me what you need and it’s yours.”
“You,” she said instantly.
I lowered my gaze to her mouth, loving that her lips were red, swollen, a light, glossy sheen covering them.
“Say it again.” I lifted my hand and ran my finger over her bottom lip, pulling the flesh slightly down, growing harder by the second. “Again.”
She gasped and I slid my finger into her mouth.
“You,” she murmured around the digit.
I pulled my finger free from her mouth and breathed in and out harshly.
“I’m ready, Pope. I’m ready for everything.”
I cupped her nape, pulled her in close, and claimed her mouth. The world tipped on its axis, that small kiss taking my breath away, having me rethinking everything I knew about life.
It was perfection. It was now my reality.
I wasn’t going to deny either of us any longer. I curled my body around hers, keeping her close, protecting her as much as I needed to feel her pressed against me. Her breasts pressed right to my chest, the perfect mounds having the very male side of me rise up.
“Mia,” I said gruffly.
“Pope.”
God, the way she said my name was like pouring gasoline on a fire. It was dangerous.
This small sound left her.
I broke the kiss, had my hands on her hips, my fingers digging into her body. I was being a little too rough, I knew that, but I couldn’t have stopped myself even if I tried. I was like a derailed train in that moment.
I lowered my gaze to focus on her lips. So red and plump. I dipped my head just enough to run my tongue over first her top one and then the bottom. She moaned, and I kissed her again. My control was snapping.
“Mia.” I breathed against her mouth, not wanting to pull away. “I want to take my time with you, but right now it’s a losing battle.” I pulled back and looked into her face.
“Then we both can lose, Pope, because right now all I want is you.”
7
Mia
The way Pope watched me was reminiscent of how a lion watched a gazelle right before attacking. Precise. Intent. Consuming.
I felt possessed by his look alone.
“Mia.” He said my name harshly, this groaned whisper leaving his lips. “I’m starving for you, so hungry I don’t know if I’ll ever get enough.” He made this low sound deep within his chest. He had my body pressed to his, his mouth on my throat.
He used his teeth and tongue to lick and suck at me, to draw me closer to the edge of oblivion. His dick was pressed right between my thighs, this massive length that had me wondering if he’d even fit comfortably. My inner muscles clenched, my pussy becoming wetter.
“Mia. Baby. Show me where you want me to touch you. Take my hand and show me.” He sounded pained as he spoke.
My entire body tingled, fire racing along my skin, igniting me, causing this inferno within me. He ground himself against my belly, his dick digging further against me.
“Show me,” he said again, this harsh growl leaving his lips.
I took his hand, pushed it between our bodies, and while staring into his eyes, I placed his fingers right between my legs. That small touch had my toes curling, my throat tightening, and tiny sparks of electricity moving through me.
“That feel good?”
I nodded, my eyes closing on their own.
“I know you deserve slow and easy, but Christ, Mia, I can’t control myself where you’re concerned.”
My entire body felt like it would combust at any second. I was wet, ready, aching for him.
I was primed.
“I trust you. I want you however you want to take me.” I didn’t want him to think I’d break. Because the truth was, I’d been waiting for this moment forever.
He had his mouth back by my throat and ran his tongue along the arch of my neck, gently nibbling my flesh. He started gently adding pressure between my thighs, and I could have climaxed from that alone.
“I want to get lost in you, Mia.” He pulled back and looked me in the eyes. “I want to get lost between your legs.”
The air was violently sucked out of my lungs in that moment.
I was light-headed, the ecstasy I felt unlike anything I could have ever conjured up in my fantasies. I took a stuttering breath, trying to suck in oxygen, trying to keep my composure. I didn’t want this to end before it really began.
He shifted back an inch, and my body chilled instantly.
Pope was on his knees between my legs, his cock in his hand. He stroked himself as he watched me. “You have no idea how long I’ve waited for this moment, how many times I jerked off to the image of you just like this.”
My heart thundered painfully.
“Truth is, I could come just from staring at you, Mia.”