Total pages in book: 103
Estimated words: 103356 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 517(@200wpm)___ 413(@250wpm)___ 345(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 103356 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 517(@200wpm)___ 413(@250wpm)___ 345(@300wpm)
“Yeah? You gonna keep talking or put that tongue to other uses?”
“Someone found their sass.”
A strange look crossed her face. Almost . . . regret? Worry?
“I like it,” he quickly reassured her.
“You do?”
“Yeah, baby. I mean, you’re wrong. And you’re gonna go down. But I like the bravado.”
“Um, actually, I think you’re the one who is gonna go down.”
He threw his head back with a laugh. “Why, yes, I am. And you are going to lie there with your hands above your head. No moving them.”
Her breath hitched. “Really?”
“Really. Put your hands up.”
Slowly, she raised her hands above her head.
“That’s my brave girl.”
She made a scoffing noise. “Hardly.”
“You don’t think you’re brave?” He licked his tongue over one tight nipple.
Fuck. Him.
So gorgeous.
“I’ve been a coward for most of my life,” she muttered.
“Don’t like you talking about yourself like that,” he told her before sucking on her nipple.
She let out a low moan.
“Although we do have to talk about you being so friendly to strangers. What if I’d been a creep?”
“Hmm, the jury is still out on whether you are or not,” she teased as he moved to her other nipple.
Tanner looked up at her. “I’d never harm you, baby. Ever.” He swore he saw her eyes glistening with tears before she blinked, and they were gone.
“I wouldn’t let you.”
“Good girl.” He started kissing down her stomach, noticing the way she sucked her stomach in. But he didn’t comment on it; he just kept touching her and gradually she relaxed.
Reaching the top of her panties, he kneeled and drew them off. He took a moment to study her.
“Is . . . is everything all right? I don’t . . . I mean . . . are you . . . crap!” She attempted to close her legs, but he put pressure on the inside of her thigh.
“Stop,” he said firmly as she attempted to roll away. “I want to look at you.”
Lilac was breathing heavily. “Why?”
“Because you’re beautiful and I want to take my time.”
“Usually, men just roll on top and get on with it.”
He lightly smacked the inside of her thigh. “No talking about other men when you’re with me.”
It made him feel murderous. Those other assholes didn’t deserve to look at her . . . to touch her.
She was his.
Bending over her, he kissed her again. “Girls who say bad things about themselves find their ability to talk restricted.”
Her eyes widened. “What does that mean?”
“It means I might gag you.”
“With your cock?” she asked.
He grinned. “Somehow, I think you might like that too much.”
Before she could come up with a sassy answer, he drew her legs farther apart and lay on the mattress between them. Parting her lower lips, he took a long lick of her pussy.
Fuck. Yes.
He wasn’t sure what tasted better. Her pussy or her mouth.
Or her nipples.
He teased her clit with his tongue, flicking it lightly as he drove two fingers into her pussy. God. She clenched around him. She was going to feel good once he was inside her.
Then he realized that she was being weirdly silent. Fuck. Was she upset because he said he’d gag her?
Had he gone too far?
Moving his mouth away from her pussy, he glanced up at her. “You’ve gone all quiet on me, baby. Make noises, tell me what’s going on. What you want.”
“Oh, uh . . . you want me to?”
“Yeah. I didn’t mean you had to be silent when I said I’d gag you for talking badly about yourself.”
Her cheeks grew red. “No, it wasn’t that. It’s just . . .”
“Just what?”
“The, uh, the guy I slept with didn’t like me to make noises while he . . . um . . .”
Yeah. He didn’t like hearing about another guy touching her . . . but he pushed that feeling to one side. He needed to know.
“While he ate you out?”
“Oh no, he didn’t do that. I meant, while he was, uh, fucking me. He liked silence.”
“Well, I want you to make noise.”
“I don’t know if I can.”
Fuck. She was wound up so tight that there was no way she could enjoy herself now.
“Just relax, pretty girl. There’s no right or wrong way to do this.” He placed kisses on the inside of her thighs. Then he lightly moved his tongue over her clit. Over and over until her breathing grew faster and her thighs were trembling.
But she still wasn’t making any noise.
He moved his tongue lower, thrusting it into her passage. She cried out. Better.
But it wasn’t enough.
He drew back and a whimper escaped her. “Please, don’t stop.”
“Good girl.”
That was better. Much better. Grabbing her legs, he pushed them back against her as he ate her pussy. She was trembling, her breathing growing faster.
Fuck.
So good.
Until he realized she’d gone silent again. He pulled back.
“Nooo,” she cried out. “I was so close!”