Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 23578 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 118(@200wpm)___ 94(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23578 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 118(@200wpm)___ 94(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
His breathing is ragged. His muscles are coiled so tightly he looks like he’s seconds away from losing control.
I perk up in the seat, but he pushes me back down, his lustful eyes on my hips.
His big hands tremble as they unbuckle my belt and pull my zipper down. I’m breathing short raspy breaths as he gently pulls my jeans down my thighs and off my feet. He tosses them behind him as his lustful eyes focus on my panties.
They’re wet. I know they are. I can feel it.
“Fuck,” he whispers as his strong hands settle on my knees, spreading my thighs apart. He inhales long and hard through his nose, and I know he’s smelling my arousal. I can see it in his eyes.
There’s a battle going on inside him—the primal need to claim me fighting against the restraint he’s barely managing to hold onto.
The primal part almost wins when I feel his hands squeezing my knees.
“You have no idea what you do to me,” he growls, his voice rough and urgent. “Fuck, Lainey. I don’t know how to be gentle when all I want is to devour you.”
My breath stutters at his words, my nipples tightening, my pussy aching. “You don’t have to be so gentle,” I whisper, my voice shaking with need.
His eyes darken as he looks at me. “Oh yeah? You want me to devour this pretty little pussy? Because that’s exactly what I’m about to do, sweet girl. I’ve been holding back, but your sexy body is making it really fucking hard to control myself.”
A shiver rolls down my spine as I watch him. I want him to lose all control. I want his lustful side to win.
Maybe this will help…
I sit up and pull my shirt off. His hungry eyes darken as I reach behind my back, flick the little hooks on my bra, and take it off, letting my breasts tumble free.
He growls as he grabs them in his strong hands, massaging and kneading like he’s been starving for this moment. His thumbs flick over my hard nipples, sending a bolt of pleasure straight to my core.
“So pink and perfect,” he rasps before lowering his mouth. That hot tongue slides over my hard tingling nipples one at a time while I gasp for air.
It feels so good. His mouth is heavenly.
He spends some time exploring my naked breasts, but when I get wetter and wetter, the scent is too alluring for him and he turns back to my pussy.
My thighs tense under his grip as he spreads my legs open, his eyes locked on the damp fabric of my panties. He groans—a deep, hungry sound—before he leans in and drags his tongue up my throbbing sex.
It’s over my panties, but I still scream out from the pleasure. It’s so intense.
“Mmmmm,” he moans as he slides his finger into the band near my thigh. He pulls my panties to the side, revealing everything I’ve kept safe and untouched for him.
My heart pounds like a drum as I watch him stare at my naked pussy. He looks mesmerized by it like he’s never seen anything so alluring.
“Fuck,” he growls. The heat of his breath on my hot sex makes me cry out and makes my back arch. “So nice and wet for me. You want me to taste this sweet little pussy, don’t you?”
“Yes,” I whimper, gripping the arms of the chair. I need it.
He tortures me, just watching with that hungry gaze as I squirm on the chair, desperately needing to be touched.
I reach down to touch myself, but he grabs my wrist and guides my hand away.
“No, no, no,” he says with a grin. “This is my job.”
“Then do it,” I beg, unable to hide my desperation.
He grins as a low, possessive growl rumbles out of his chest. “I thought you’d never ask.”
I scream out as he dives in, his hot tongue plunging deep into my virgin hole.
My legs tremble as he devours me, licking every inch of my aching pussy with hot, slow, strong licks of his perfect tongue.
Moan after moan pours from my lips as he feasts on me like a starved man, his tongue ruthless, his grip unyielding. My fingers dig into the leather chair. My hips roll. My back arches. I squeeze his head with my thighs whenever he hits a spot so sensitive I can’t take it.
I feel like I’m going to combust. I feel like I’m falling. I feel like I’ve unearthed a new height of pleasure that I didn’t know my body was capable of.
He flicks his tongue on my throbbing clit, sending vibrations shooting straight to my core, making me scream out, making me shake.
“You taste like heaven, sweet girl,” he growls on my pussy between heavy licks. He circles my clit with his tongue before taking it into his mouth and sucking hard.