Total pages in book: 31
Estimated words: 28593 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 143(@200wpm)___ 114(@250wpm)___ 95(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 28593 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 143(@200wpm)___ 114(@250wpm)___ 95(@300wpm)
"Colter, we have to talk about it," Leia protests.
"No. What you have to do is take that pretty dress off so I can see what belongs to me." I run my hand down her back and then sweep my hand beneath the hem of it, gathering up the fabric as I go. "I want you naked and on your knees, pretty baby."
"Colter." Her protest comes out as a moan this time, her resolve weakening.
I palm her ass before swatting it. "Strip, Leia."
"Why don't you strip and get on your knees, Bossy?" she sasses.
I release her and step back, ripping my Polo off over my head. I keep my eyes on her while I reach for my belt. She swallows hard as I undo it with one hand, ripping it through the loops. I don't say a word as I undress, stripping off one item after another.
The pulse in her throat flutters like a hummingbird's wings.
I lower myself to my knees at her feet, staring up at her. "Is this what you want, Leia? Me worshipping at your feet?" I murmur, tugging her toward me. "Me on my knees for you, pretty baby?"
"Colter," she whispers, placing her hands on my shoulder.
"I already worship you. I'm already on my knees. You already own me, Leia." I press my forehead against her stomach, inhaling a breath. "I love you so fucking much it's driving me crazy."
A quiet sob whispers from her lips before she steps away from me. I glance up, worried as fuck I just said too much too soon, but she's already reaching for the hem of her dress. She pulls it up her body, her eyes locked on mine.
I lose the ability to breathe as she rips it off over her head, leaving her in a royal purple bra, panties, and matching garters. She sinks to her knees in front of me, so damn graceful, so damn beautiful.
"You own me too, Colter," she whispers, her eyes watery and full of emotion. "You make me feel things I never knew existed. You make me want things I never even dreamed about before you."
"Good," I rumble, running my hand down the side of her face. "I fully intend to make all of them come true."
"Oh, yeah?" She smiles, lighting up from the inside out. "All of them, huh?"
"Fuck, yeah, Trouble."
"Then maybe you should stand up," she whispers.
"Fuck," I groan. "You want my cock in your mouth, don't you?"
"Yes."
I drag her to me to kiss her long and deep. When I let her up, we're both panting for breath. I rise to my feet, stepping up in front of her. My cock is already rock hard and standing at attention, eager for the sweet torment she's about to inflict on me.
She sits forward on her knees, running one hand up my thigh. "Jesus, Colter. This thing is even more massive up close and personal," she mutters. "Why are you God's favorite? You're bossy and annoying."
"You love every inch of it," I growl, fisting my hand into her hair. "Especially when you're bouncing on it."
Her cheek brushes the head. My stomach muscles clench. Jesus. I hope she enjoys this because there's no way I have the strength to survive her doing it often. I already like that mouth too much. Having it on my cock is going to ruin me.
She blows across my shaft, and my hand tightens in her hair.
"Stop teasing and suck my cock, Trouble," I groan. It's supposed to be an order, but I think it might actually be a plea. Have mercy on me, pretty baby. I'm just a man.
She laughs up at me, those sky-blue eyes bright with humor. "Shush, Bossy. This is my fantasy, remember?"
"Yeah?" I press my thumb to her chin, gently forcing her mouth open. Once she's where I want her, I press the head of my cock to her lips, running it back and forth across them. "This is mine, pretty baby."
She moans softly, flicking her tongue out to taste the precum welling from the slit.
"You like that?"
"Yes."
"Good girl," I murmur. "I fucking knew you would." I slip the head past her perfect lips, growling as her hot mouth engulfs it. "Fuck. Your mouth is perfect."
She whimpers around me, her eyes dark with desire.
"Suck it, pretty baby. Take me deep." I thrust in and out of her mouth a couple of inches, showing her what to do. She doesn't need much instruction, though. She's already bobbing on my cock, eager to learn. Eager to please. Goddamn. She's perfect.
I rock my hips, groaning as my dick disappears between her lips again and then again. She moans around me; her lips stretched to capacity. She can't even take half of me but tries like hell anyway.
"Look at you," I groan, holding her hair away from her face. "You look so beautiful on your knees with my cock in your mouth. You're sucking me like a goddess."