Total pages in book: 103
Estimated words: 99283 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 496(@200wpm)___ 397(@250wpm)___ 331(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 99283 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 496(@200wpm)___ 397(@250wpm)___ 331(@300wpm)
Dropping to my knees, I unfastened his belt, my shaking hands unbuttoning his jeans. His hands sunk into my hair and a small groan slipped from his lips when I unzipped and ran my fingers over the bulge in his briefs. I swung my eyes up and beamed when I saw the look of pure love on his face.
I pressed a light kiss right where his trail of hair led to the one thing my body was aching to have. “I know what I’m doing now as well.”
“Fuuck,” he said with a strained voice. I couldn’t help but smile.
“Your boots?” I asked. He scrambled to kick his boots off. I tugged on his jeans and briefs and almost laughed when he helped pull them off and almost lost his balance. I could hear his breathing over my own and that did something to me. Knowing how much he was anticipating my touch made me feel sexier. Wanton. It drove my libido up even more.
His hard dick twitched against that perfect body of his.
Shit. I’d forgotten how big he was. I would need a few days to recover after today.
Cupping his balls with one hand, I wrapped my hand around his hard, thick shaft. The hiss from his lips urged me on, melting my nerves as his hand grabbed a handful of my hair, and he groaned.
My tongue moved lightly up his dick before I took him into my mouth. His pre cum caused me to moan in delight at the taste of him. Oh, how I’ve missed Steed’s taste…
Steed’s entire body jumped, and he cried out, “Fucking hell!”
I remembered what he liked me to do during a blowjob, and I quickly got to work sucking and licking him as if I was starved for him. My other hand gently worked his balls.
“Oh God, Paxton.” He used his hands to still my head. His hips rocked into my mouth, and I loved hearing him moan.
Swirling my tongue around him I relished the taste of this man. Strong hands grabbed me and pulled me to a stop.
“I’m about to come in your mouth.”
I grinned sheepishly. “Is that a bad thing?”
He was fighting for his breath. “Yes, I want to be inside you when I come.”
“Oh,” I whispered with a sly grin.
Steed’s hands quickly went to work at getting my jeans and panties off while I kicked my boots off.
“Christ almighty. Paxton, I’m trying so damn hard to go slow.”
I swallowed hard. “I don’t want slow, Steed. I only want you.”
His hands cupped my face before his lips pressed to mine. Backing me up to the bed, we crawled onto it, not breaking our kiss once as I laid down. He moved over me. I was positive my heart hadn’t ever beat this hard. Not even our first time. I had been more nervous and scared about it hurting. Now…now I was melting with the heat between our bodies. Knowing what to expect drove me even more. Damn. I was so horny. I was soaked between my legs.
As if on cue, Steed’s hand moved lightly down my body and between my legs. I spread them apart, panting with the need for him to touch me.
“Steed,” I whispered against his lips when I pulled away for air. “I need to feel you. Please, it’s been so long.”
His fingers slipped inside, causing me to jump and lift my hips into his hand.
“You’re so damn wet.”
“Yes,” I hissed.
Pressing his lips on my neck, he kissed me until he reached a nipple. Taking it into his mouth he sucked and pulled while his fingers quickly worked my orgasm up.
“Faster!” I cried out. I didn’t care how needy and shaken my voice sounded. I was on the edge of the abyss, and I needed to fall over it. Now.
Steed’s mouth moved to my other nipple. He gently bit down, and my back arched, my orgasm hitting so hard I cried out with the only word I could manage.
“Steed!”
Pleasure ripped through my body. Steed moved back up my body. His hands all over me as he squeezed my breast, blew hot breath on my nipple. I was a trembling mess.
The minute I started to free fall back down to reality he started his assault again.
“You’re so damn beautiful, Paxton. Watching you come is one of my favorite things.”
Fighting for words, I smiled and said the only thing that came to mind. “Holy shit.”
He winked. “I’m not done, pumpkin. You’re so tight. I don’t want to hurt you when I push inside of you.”
“Not done?” I gasped.
He disappeared again. This time he buried his face between my legs and swiped his tongue over my sensitive clit.
“Fucking hell!” I cried out. My hands grabbed at the bedspread as I tried to lift my hips up. Steed’s strong hands pushed my hips down while he moved his mouth ever so slowly over my hot pulsing core.