Total pages in book: 32
Estimated words: 30980 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 155(@200wpm)___ 124(@250wpm)___ 103(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 30980 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 155(@200wpm)___ 124(@250wpm)___ 103(@300wpm)
“How did you get in here?” he asks.
“Maybe I’m magic.”
He chuckles. “Maybe you are.”
“You left your door unlocked, dummy.”
“Ahh,” he said. “I thought I locked it. Kinda glad I didn’t, though.”
“Are you now?”
He nods. “I am.”
Licking my lips and trying to hide the tremble in my body, I slip the straps off my sundress and let it puddle around my feet. I step out of it and start to remove my high heels.
“Nope. Those stay on,” he says.
I give him a flirty smile. “Oh, do they?”
“They do.”
I stand before him in nothing but my high heels and watch Slater’s eyes as he drinks me in. I’m still trying to get used to being naked in front of a man, and I am fighting the urge to cover myself. But how he looks at me gives me a confidence I’ve never felt before. He looks at me like I’m the most beautiful woman he’s ever seen. It’s still a little uncomfortable and makes my stomach turn flip-flops inside of me, but I resist the urge to hide and try to focus on enjoying the way his eyes roam my body.
“You are absolutely fucking exquisite,” he says.
My face warms and my cheeks flush. On reflex, I start to cover myself with my hands, but he shakes his head, his gaze locked on me.
“Don’t,” he says, his voice low and husky. “Let me look at you.”
My heart races, and I hesitate but eventually let my hands fall to my sides, letting him look at me. I swallow hard and shift on my feet. That confidence he makes me feel is such an unaccustomed feeling that it’s fleeting, and I find myself battling my normal self-consciousness.
“Come here,” he says.
My heels click on his hardwood floor as I cross the room and let him take me into his arms. Slater looks into my eyes for a moment before he leans down and kisses me. My lips burn, and his fingers leave furrows of heat on my skin.
“You are a living work of art,” he says. “You are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.”
“Stop,” I say as I blush.
“It’s true.”
A squeal of surprise followed by a giggle bursts from my mouth as he scoops me up and carries me into the bedroom. Slater throws me down on the bed, and before I can react, he’s on top of me, kissing my mouth and making his way down my body. He lets his tongue trail down my neck, down to my breasts, and I let out a breathy moan as he flicks his tongue across my stiff nipples. Slater kisses his way down my belly before he roughly parts my legs and buries his face between them. I gasp as his tongue swirls around my clit.
“Yes, baby,” I say.
Slater laps at my pussy, which grows hotter and wetter by the second and only seems to encourage him. He licks me with a desperation that takes my breath away. I look down at him, watching him work his magic with that velvety soft tongue. My body is vibrating, and my skin is growing so hot that I’m afraid I’m going to scorch his sheets. I press my head back into the mattress and cry out as Slater adds a finger, slipping it deep into me as he takes my clit into his mouth, sucking on it hard.
“Yes, Daddy. Oh my God, yes,” I cry.
His finger and tongue work with a slow, sensual rhythm, pushing me toward what I can already feel is going to be an incredible explosion. Slater adds a second finger, filling me up as he sucks harder on my clit, and it makes me see stars. I writhe wildly on the bed beneath him, but he uses his free hand to hold me down, licking and fingering me with a frenetic energy that drives me crazy.
I grab his hair with both hands, pulling and yanking on it as my body quakes. He groans, the vibration of his voice on my pussy driving me closer to the brink. And when his fingers slide along my warm inner walls, plunged to my very core, the dam inside me breaks. A long, shuddering cry bursts from my mouth as I come. Slater holds me down as I thrash on the bed, continuing to finger and lick me, making my orgasm so intense that it borders on being uncomfortable. It takes several long moments for it to finally ebb, leaving me shaking but smiling.
“Jesus. That’s so fucking good,” I gasp, my voice trembling.
Slater doesn’t give me much of a chance to recover. He flips me onto my belly and holds me down as he climbs on top of me from behind. The head of his cock presses against my opening, and before I can say a word, he enters me. My eyes grow wide, and a shaky gasp falls from my open mouth as he stretches me open. Slater leans down, his lips brushing my ear, sending a warm tingle across my skin.