Total pages in book: 34
Estimated words: 31295 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 156(@200wpm)___ 125(@250wpm)___ 104(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 31295 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 156(@200wpm)___ 125(@250wpm)___ 104(@300wpm)
My smile widened as I took a step closer to the bed. “Why wouldn’t I? It’s my bed.”
The blush intensified, and she ducked her head, then took a deep breath and boldly met my gaze. “Yes, it is. Want to explain why you put me in your room and then crawled into bed with me?”
“I put you in my room because I wanted you here, and as for why I got into bed with you. I would think”—my gaze roamed over her body, lingering for a moment on her tits before returning to her face—“the answer to that would be pretty obvious.”
Her jaw went a little slack, and I chuckled as I padded over to the edge of the bed.
She dropped her head back to look up at me and blinked. “I…well, I guess it’s a big bed, so—”
A laugh boomed from my chest, cutting her off.
“What?” she huffed, her eyes sparking, making me want to push her back onto the mattress and bury myself inside her.
My cock was now painfully hard, but I didn’t move any closer, just placed my fingertips under her chin, letting my thumb trace the soft skin of her cheek. “You’re right, baby. This bed is plenty big enough for us to share. But you didn’t seem to care about that when you wiggled your sexy ass into my arms and used me as a body pillow while you slept.”
Stella gasped, making me snicker. “I did not!”
Bending down, I put my face inches from hers. “You have any idea how fucking hard I was with you sprawled all over me in nothing but my shirt and your flimsy underwear? I wanted nothing more than to rip off those damn panties and fuck you until you could feel me inside you for days.”
Stella’s tits bounced as her breaths came out in choppy pants, and her skin flushed, spreading down below the shirt’s collar. I was dying to see just how far that pretty pink went.
Her brown pools were darkened with desire, and when her tongue darted out to lick her lips, I groaned.
Slowly, giving her plenty of time to protest, I leaned down, forcing her to do the same until her back hit the mattress. My arms caged her in as I dipped my head until our lips were almost touching. “Do you like the sound of that, baby?”
Stella hesitated, and I narrowed my eyes, daring her to lie to me. But she swallowed and took a deep breath before whispering, “Yes.”
“You want me to fuck you until you’re screaming my name in ecstasy? Want me so deep inside that you can’t remember any other man but me?”
She paused, her expression faltering for half a second, but then she looked at me with so much hunger that I thought maybe I’d imagined it.
“Yes. I want that.”
“Thank fuck,” I muttered right before I crushed my lips to hers.
Stella’s body tensed for a moment, as if she was frozen in shock, but then she wrapped her arms around my neck and melted into the kiss, pulling me down onto the bed with her.
I traced the seam of her mouth, and she opened for me immediately. “Good girl,” I murmured against her lips. My hands plunged into her honey tresses, and I angled her head as my tongue swept in to taste her.
Fuck, her mouth tasted like honey, and I was sure her pussy would be just as sweet.
She tentatively touched the tip of her tongue to mine, and I groaned, pleased with her boldness.
Gently, without breaking our kiss, I moved us to the center of the bed before settling on top of her.
Even if I could remember the last time I’d touched a woman in any way, nothing could compare to Stella. With every touch, every brush of our tongues, every little moan, bolts of electricity raced over my skin, making it sizzle as my cock throbbed with need.
I glided a hand down her side to her bare legs and curled my hand under her thigh, pulling up so it was wrapped around my hip. My cock was pressed tightly against her, and the heat from her pussy scorched my shaft, sending pulses of pleasure to every part of me.
The feeling was so acute that it suddenly hit me that the barrier between our cores was extremely thin. I ripped my mouth from hers and glanced down to see that my towel had fallen away when we moved on the bed. The shirt she had on would normally fall to her knees, but it had ridden up, exposing her center and leaving nothing except the thin fabric of her panties between us.
Stella sucked in a breath, and my eyes flew to her face. She was staring down at our connection, her eyes wide and anxious.
“Baby, look at me.”
She dragged her gaze up to my face, and I frowned. “We don’t have to do anything you don’t want to.”