Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 44009 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 220(@200wpm)___ 176(@250wpm)___ 147(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44009 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 220(@200wpm)___ 176(@250wpm)___ 147(@300wpm)
Sol turned away from me and started to move back toward the shore, but he glanced over his shoulder at me. His look seemed to beckon me, and I found myself entranced.
I followed him out of the water and up onto the slope of the sandy shore. When he reached his hand out to me, I took it, letting him guide me down onto my back on the sand. I nearly let out a sigh of relief when he hovered over me and leaned down, our lips meeting in a soft kiss.
Sol rested his weight on one hand planted near my head, his other hand trailing along my side. He tasted like sea salt, purely intoxicating. His tongue brushed mine as our lips parted and moved, following the same rhythm.
I pushed my fingers into his dark hair, twisting them with his soft strands as our kiss continued to deepen. His touch lit my body aflame, making my back arch to press our chests together. I needed more of his touch.
When it came to intimacy, Sol was always in tune with me. He read the signs, recognized the neediness. He broke from our kiss to press his lips against my neck, his tongue tracing a teasing line down to my collarbone. His teeth grazed my skin, teasing at a bite that I wished he would leave. I would love to be marked by him.
The pleasure made me writhe beneath him as I tilted my head back. I felt him continue downward, his lips drifting down to the swell of my breasts. It didn’t take him long to lavish one of my hard nipples with his tongue. A faint moan broke from me as he tasted my skin, sucking and licking without hesitance.
“You taste so good,” Sol said, dragging his tongue over my skin. “So damn good.”
“I love your tongue,” I murmured. It felt firm and soft at the same time somehow, applying the right amount of pressure to drive me crazy.
Sol caressed one of my breasts in his hand, his lips wrapping around one of my nipples to suck firmly. He seemed to touch me everywhere all at once, worshipping my body with fervor. His eyes flickered up to watch my lips part in pleased sounds.
“Sol…” I breathed out, encouraging him to kiss his way down my stomach. When I felt his soft hair tease the inside of my thighs, I only had a second to prepare before I felt his tongue drag over my clit in a firm lick. I dug my heels into the sand, moaning with each caress of his mouth on me. “Yes!”
Sol grabbed my thighs, pulling me flush against his mouth. He didn’t let an inch of me go untouched, his tongue teasing my entrance before drifting back up to my clit. He seemed to be enjoying it as much as I was, his hands gripping me tightly to keep me anchored to him.
“Just like that. Oh… yes,” I gasped out, my head threatening to spin. When he sucked on my clit, my eyes rolled back.
Sol peered up at me with his captivating eyes, watching me writhe. He kept flicking his tongue against my clit, knowing how crazy it drove me.
“I need you to fuck me. I need your cock,” I begged, wanting to properly feel him. Desperation made me ache all over, bordering on torturous.
Thankfully, Sol took mercy on me and crawled back up my body. He took hold of his hard cock, giving it a few strokes before teasingly rubbing the head of it against my clit.
“How bad do you need my cock?” he asked me, lifting an eyebrow at me.
His teasing made me throb. I couldn’t put into words how bad I wanted him to thrust inside of me, to fill me with his thickness.
“So bad. I can’t stand not having you inside of me,” I breathed out, pleading with my eyes.
“I’ll fix that,” Sol smirked, grinding his cock against my clit a few more times before pushing into me slowly. He grunted as he bottomed out, his jaw clenching. He breathed in deeply through his nose, steadying himself before beginning to thrust into me. When my thighs clutched his waist, he drove into me harder, faster, becoming consumed by the pleasure.
I pressed my nails into the back of his shoulders, our quick breaths mingling as our lips hovered so close to one another. It felt like our bodies were one, moving in tandem with each other. I pushed one hand up into his hair, whimpering as the heat started to fill me whole.
“You’re going to make me come so hard,” I told him, knowing that I wouldn’t last long. He fucked me with intensity and passion, filling me whole and giving me exactly what I wanted. I could hear how wet he made me with each thrust.