Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 74276 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 371(@200wpm)___ 297(@250wpm)___ 248(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 74276 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 371(@200wpm)___ 297(@250wpm)___ 248(@300wpm)
“Tanner,” I whispered and gasped. His fingers felt like heaven as they teased my clit, pressing gently then moving faster.
“Your breasts, your lips, that delicious ass. I can’t help myself. I keep thinking about taking you, little Elise, and it takes everything I have to hold back.”
“Looks like you… fuck… let go,” I moaned.
“Damn right I did.” His eyes burned, blazed. “I deserve a little taste.”
“Tanner.” I gasped as he released me, moved off the bed, and spread my legs wide.
His tongue was heaven as he lapped me up. I rolled my hips fast as his tongue worked me. He sucked, licked, lapped me up.
“Oh my god,” I gasped as pleasure exploded, bloomed, built deep inside.
He licked my clit like he couldn’t get enough. “Delicious little Elise,” he growled. “Fuck, I want to feel you wrapped around my tongue. I want to feel you riding my fat cock.”
“Yes,” I moaned, grabbing his hair.
He licked me, and licked me, and god, my back arched, my hips writhed, and I came on his incredible tongue. I held his hair hard as I came and the world dropped to a pinpoint as pleasure burst through my brain. I laughed and said his name and collapsed back onto the bed as he licked me one more time nice and slow. I twitched and my back shuddered as another pleased laugh ripped itself from my throat.
“There you go,” he said, standing. He licked his fingers clean as I stared at him. My cheeks buzzed with pleasure and my ears rang. “Now, you need to get some rest.”
“Yeah,” I said in a daze.
He walked to the other bed, climbed onto it, crawled up to the pillow.
And was asleep two minutes later.
I curled in on myself, hands between my legs, knees to my chest. I shut my eyes and thought about him touching my skin, about him coming deep inside me.
I was stuck in a gorgeous, overpriced hotel with a monster, with a killer, with a man that could make my body feel things I’d never pictured before.
I couldn’t decide if it was heaven or hell.
I fell asleep before I could choose.
9
Tanner
I woke up around nine the next morning. It wasn’t enough sleep, but I couldn’t waste the whole morning in bed. I took a shower while Elise stirred. She was asleep on top of the comforter, her gorgeous bare ass naked in the morning light. I wanted to bite it and slide my thick cock between her legs, but we had business.
Fun could wait.
I got myself cleaned up. My right eye was black and my jaw was bruised, but the swelling on my lip went down over night. It wasn’t as bad as I expected.
I put on fresh clothes and quietly ordered room service. Eggs, bacon, coffee. When that was finished, I stood next to a sleeping Elise and looked at her half-naked body.
Then slapped her ass.
She woke with a start. “What— what the fuck— what’s going on?” She looked around, still dazed.
“Get up,” I said.
“Did you just… Tanner?”
“Yes, I just spanked your pretty ass. Now get up and get showered. We have business.”
She blinked at me. “What time is it?” Her eyes moved to the clock and she groaned. “We got like… four hours of sleep.”
“I know. You can catch up tonight.”
She groaned, rolled onto her back, then seemed to realize she was naked at the bottom.
She covered herself with her hands. “Uh,” she said.
“Uh,” I said, grinning.
“Can you, uh, turn around?”
“Modest. Cute, but annoying.”
“Please?”
“You know I licked you until you came last night, right?”
“Tanner.” Her eyes narrowed and I saw a hint of anger.
I sighed and left the room. “Hurry up,” I called through the door.
I heard the shower start a minute later. The food came not long after that. I drank coffee and sat at the small round table near the window thinking about my plan for the day.
Elise came out ten minutes later wearing a pair of jeans and a dark low-cut tank top. Her hair was piled up on the top of her head.
She poured herself some coffee and chewed on a strip of bacon.
“So why’d you get me out of bed?” she asked.
“We’re visiting a friend.”
“Okay,” she said, “who?”
“His name’s Dante. And he sort of hired me to kill you.”
She stared at me. “Are you joking?”
“I’m not joking,” I said. “We’ll be safe. He won’t try anything.”
“Tanner. This is my life we’re talking about. I’m not leaving this room if there’s even a tiny chance I might be killed.”
“I promise, Elise. There’s no chance you’ll get killed. Dante does what he’s ordered to do, but he’s not a piece of shit. He’ll at the very least listen.”
“Fuck,” she said.
“I know.” I snatched the bacon from her hand and chomped it. “Trust me on this one, okay? This is the first step.”