Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 26493 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 132(@200wpm)___ 106(@250wpm)___ 88(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26493 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 132(@200wpm)___ 106(@250wpm)___ 88(@300wpm)
He seals his lips around my clit and sucks hard, flicking the sensitive nub with his tongue. I see stars, my back bowing off the floor.
"Please, Drake."
"Please what?" He sucks on my clit again, and pleasure streaks white-hot through my veins.
"More," I beg. "I need more."
He obliges, licking and sucking me until I'm writhing against the floor, so close to the edge I can taste it. But it's not enough.
I need some part of him inside me, making me his.
"I need your tongue inside me," I beg shamelessly, too far gone to care about my dignity. "Please, Drake."
He groans against my flesh, the deep sound vibrating through my core. "Jesus, the way you beg for it." He drags the flat of his tongue down my slit. "So fucking hot, unicorn." And then he's licking into me, thrusting his tongue deep.
I cry out, my fingers fisting in his hair as he forces his tongue inside to fuck me with it. His nose bumps against my clit with every thrust, sending sparks of pleasure racing through my blood.
"Oh god, yes! Just like that!" I rock my hips against his face, seeking more of that perfect pressure and friction.
He holds me open with his hands as he devours me. His wicked tongue delves deep before swirling around my entrance and then thrusting inside me again. Over and over, he forces his tongue inside my hole, stoking the flames higher and higher. My thighs quake around his head, my body wound so tightly I feel like I might shatter at any moment.
He growls against my sex, the vibration making me cry out in ecstasy. His tongue plunges deep one last time before he pulls back and flicks the tip rapidly over my throbbing clit.
"Come for me, Madeline," he commands, his voice a deep rumble demanding obedience. "Let me feel that sweet pussy gushing all over my face."
His lips close around my clit, and he sucks hard, grazing the bundle of nerves ever so lightly with his teeth. The sting of pain collides with the intense pleasure, sending me hurtling over the edge.
I shatter with a hoarse cry of his name, my back bowing off the floor as my orgasm crashes over me in wave after wave of mind-numbing bliss. Electric tingles race through my veins and across my skin as every nerve ending in my body comes alive, singing for him.
"That's it," he croons, licking me through it. "That's it, unicorn. Give me every last goddamn drop."
I do. Oh my god, I do. I shake and tremble and sob his name as one aftershock after another rips through me, leaving me delirious with pleasure. And more certain than ever that this man is going to absolutely ruin me.
Chapter Six
Drake
Madeline is still trembling when I peel her up from the floor, hauling her into my arms. With her taste on my tongue and her sounds ringing in my ears, all I can think about is getting inside of her.
But I'm not fucking her on the floor. I want her in my bed. That's where she belongs—in my arms, in my bed.
I storm down the hall, breathing like I just ran a fucking race. My cock is so hard the damn thing is in danger of breaking off.
I can't keep my hands to myself. We're not even three steps before I've got one between her legs, playing with her clit.
"Drake!" She throws her head back against my shoulder, sobbing my name.
Fuck, I love the sound of her pleasure. It's so damn sexy.
"You going to come all over my hand this time, unicorn?" I ask, rolling my thumb over her swollen clit as I slowly push two fingers inside of her. She's so damn hot. So tight. Christ Almighty. She's going to squeeze the life out of me once I'm inside of her.
The thought alone has cum dripping into my boxers in a steady stream.
"I want to c-come on your cock," she gasps, writhing all over my hand.
I shoulder the bedroom door open, stumbling inside with my eyes locked on her face. If she wants to come on my cock, I'm not going to tell her no. Fuck that. She can have whatever the hell she wants, whenever she wants it. My cock is hers.
I drop her on the bed, making her cry out in loss. Making my fucking arms ache because she's not in them.
Unable to resist, I lean down to lick her perfect pussy again.
She spreads her legs wide, sobbing in ecstasy.
I may be an idiot, but sometimes, I'm a fucking genius too. Because somehow, I manage to keep licking that perfect cunt while I shrug out of my clothes, sending them flying in every direction. I don't even have to lift my head from the heaven between her legs to get naked. I work that pussy with my tongue and strip like a goddam master.