Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 74451 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 372(@200wpm)___ 298(@250wpm)___ 248(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 74451 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 372(@200wpm)___ 298(@250wpm)___ 248(@300wpm)
Ryder kisses down my chin to my neck and up to my ear. “The heat of you against my cock already is enough to finish this way too early, Buttons.”
His hot breath against my ear sends a shiver up my spine as my lust-addled brain registers his words. He's as turned on as I am.
I gasp as he spins me around. Then, his hands put pressure on my thighs, lifting until I’m forced to kneel over the bed. I feel the heat of his cock pressing against my back. It’s probably good that I can’t see him. I’d most likely spontaneously combust. His body is against mine, his heat and the heavy promise of his cock sends sticky wet surging against the inside of my thighs.
I feel him lean over me and then his lips are on my back. He kisses down my spine while he has one hand on my hip, while his other slips to my ass, massaging it. My eyes close as sensation after sensation rolls through me.
“If you only knew how tempting it is to take you like this, Buttons.”
“Do it,” I find myself saying. I didn’t mean to. It came out before I could stop myself.
“Soon, but not this time. I want to see your face the first time I slide inside of you, Tillie.”
He pulls back, taking me with him. When I turn to face him, the hunger on his face steals my breath. He drinks at my lips, kissing me deeply, but with slow purpose. When he pulls back, it’s reluctantly as he sucks my lip into his mouth and pulls on it before letting it go. Then, with a wicked grin, he backs up to lie down, settling into the pillows. “Come here, Tillie.”
I think for as long as I live, I’ll never forget the way Ryder looks, lying on my bed, completely naked, his cock hard, the head wet as it sways toward me, too long and wide to be inside me fully, but I’m praying like hell we find a way to make it work.
I tentatively put a knee to the bed, wishing I could be sexy, lithe, and provocative as I move but knowing I’m not. Still, the way Ryder is looking at me makes me feel beautiful. I start to lie beside him, but he stops me. Instead lifting me over him so that I’m straddling his body. His strong hands steady me until I’m settled by pressing into my hip. He adjusts me so that I’m pressed against his erection, and I struggle for breath as his shaft slips between the lips of my pussy.
“Fuck,” he groans, almost sounding as if he’s in pain. “You’re so fucking wet, Tillie. I could come just like this.” With his words hanging between us, he pulls me down, plunging his tongue into my mouth, tasting me, teasing my lips with his teeth as his hips jerk up to meet mine.
Ryder shifts as he kisses me and the head of his cock rocking against my sensitive clit. I can feel the wetness of his precum, and it's almost my undoing. I slowly pull back and look down at him. I brace my hands on his chest. His gaze gets more intense.
“I think I like this,” I confess. I’m not lying, there's something about turning him on and being on top of him that makes me feel powerful. On instinct, I rock against his cock. “Mm…” I hum as I slide back and forth.
“Enjoying yourself, Buttons?” he asks, and I think he knows I am.
“I am, but it’s not enough,” I confess. “I want you inside me.” Truthfully, I'm desperate for him. I can't wait any longer.
I thought he would take control, but it’s clear that he’s giving me that power this time and I’m not going to waste it. Maybe Ryder understands that I need to see that he wants me. I don’t know. What I do know is that I love it and it weirdly puts me at ease instead of being nervous—which I desperately need.
I reach between my legs, wrapping my hand around him. I squeeze his cock firmly, sliding up and down through my juices that are painted along his shaft.
“Christ, Tillie, that feels good, baby,” he says, before emitting a groan that vibrates through his chest.
The lust in his eyes as he watches me spurs me into action. I go up on my knees, lifting to give me more room to work. Then I angle the head of his cock so that it’s pressing against my entrance.
“Tillie.”
I look down at him, licking my lips. “Yeah?” My voice sounds hoarse and full of hunger. It’s a tone I’ve never heard coming from me before.
Then again, I’ve never been this turned on before.
“Keep your eyes on me. I want to see your face when I go inside of you for the first time.”