Total pages in book: 159
Estimated words: 148188 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 741(@200wpm)___ 593(@250wpm)___ 494(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 148188 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 741(@200wpm)___ 593(@250wpm)___ 494(@300wpm)
“This isn't a one-night stand.” He pins me to the elevator wall, caging me in. I look up at him. He’s smirking down at me but I can tell his eyes are serious.
“What would you call it then?”
“This is me showing you what I can give you.” He lifts me, his hands going to my ass. I wrap my arms around his neck as his fingers dig into my ass under my skirt. My mind blanks on what kind of underwear I’d worn today.
It’s too late to do anything about it now anyway. I had no idea this was going to happen. His big hands fit me perfectly as he grips me tighter to him. There is no way I'm stopping now. I don’t really think it matters to him if I’m wearing granny panties or a thong. The way he’s devouring my mouth makes that clear.
“Are you going to show me by getting a taste of me?” I repeat what he’d said in the club. Okay, I repeated it in a very toned-down version. Ever since he uttered those words, I haven’t been able to stop thinking about how his mouth would feel on me.
“You going to let me have it, cupcake? You going to let me lick you until you're screaming my name and creaming on my tongue?” I nod my head as the elevator dings. He steps off, carrying me with him. I can’t stop myself from pressing my mouth to his, wanting another kiss. I had no idea how consuming a kiss could be. My eyes flutter open when my back hits a soft bed.
“Why am I worth breaking the rules for? You don’t even know me.”
“I knew from the minute I laid eyes on you that I was going to have you. That if I didn't get to you that I was going to come out of my skin. I’ve never felt that before. My brother told me that’s how he felt when he met his wife. That he knew the second he saw her that she was his one.”
“You think I’m your one?”
“I don’t think. I know, cupcake.” He pulls my shirt up over my head, tossing it away. “I’ll show you. I’m going to make it so good for you that you’ll never want to leave.” He goes for my bra next, causing my boobs to fall free. I’m a bigger girl up top.
I’ve never truly appreciated it until this very moment. I am lush with full curves and breasts. I am a baker, after all. The curves come with the job. I’ve never been self-conscious about them before but I’ve also never been naked in front of a man. One I know has a perfect body under that suit of his.
All my insecurities go out the window as I watch Sean’s eyes roam over me. He likes what he sees. He can’t get enough of me. He traces over every curve of my body, making me feel more desirable then I ever thought was possible.
“I think it’s only fair if you get undressed, too.”
He leans over me, kissing me. My eyes fall closed as I let him. I don’t kiss him back. I enjoy him taking over. “I don’t trust myself to take my clothes off.”
“Tonight is about me?” That’s what he’d said. I can’t believe the things I keep saying out loud to him. I like it though.
“I’m going to make you never want to leave this bed.” I don’t tell him that it’s not going to be hard for him to do. Not when I still want a taste of him for myself, too.
“Tomorrow you’re fair game.” I spread my legs wider, lifting my hips to try and get friction. “I need you,” I breathe. My whole body feels like it’s on fire. The ache has grown to be almost unbearable. I can feel how wet my panties are and I’m pretty sure he can see it, too. I should be embarrassed but I’m not. I want this. I want him.
“I’ve got you, cupcake. You just lie there and enjoy everything I’m about to do to you.” He takes my nipple into his mouth. I moan out his name, letting him have his way with me.
7
Sean
I suck her pert nipple into my mouth. The rest of her body is as soft as her lips. I switch breasts, needing to taste both. Her fingers dig into my hair, letting me know she’s enjoying what I’m doing to her body. With each taste I get, I become more addicted to her.
“Sean.” She whimpers my name, trying to lift her hips, but I’ve got them pinned down with my body. Instead she starts to wiggle, trying to get friction on her clit. She’s needy and trying to get off on her own, but I can’t have that. I want her first orgasm to be from my mouth. To drink her down and taste her pleasure. To make her come so many times that she’ll never want to leave me.