Total pages in book: 37
Estimated words: 35159 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 176(@200wpm)___ 141(@250wpm)___ 117(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 35159 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 176(@200wpm)___ 141(@250wpm)___ 117(@300wpm)
Eloise valued memories above everything else.
There was a single light on the nightstand beside her bed.
He let her go, putting her back on her feet, but then he moved his hands around to the base of the top she wore. Without waiting for permission, he grabbed the fabric and lifted it over her head.
She wasn’t wearing a bra, and he couldn’t resist cupping those large tits in his palms.
Eloise gasped.
Her nipples were dark red, nice and large, and the hard points were begging for his mouth. Beau wasn’t one to deny himself, so he lifted her tit up in offering, and then sucked on the large red nipple, hearing her sharp intake of breath. Then, he bit down, just a little.
She cried out and his name spilled from her lips. He loved the sound of it as it echoed around the room, and it was exactly what he wanted to hear.
“Please,” she said.
Kissing between the valley of her breasts, he moved to the other nipple and gave that one the same attention as the other. With his hands free, he slid them into the waistband of the shorts, and it was time to push them down her hips and let them fall to the floor.
Now, Eloise was naked, just like he was.
He noticed she hadn’t touched him yet, and he took her hand, placing it on his body, finally getting her to touch him. Her hands were soft as she stroked across his chest.
It was like she didn’t know what to do, or she didn’t want to hurt him. “I’m not like a human. I’m not going to break. You can touch me.”
She licked her lips and averted her gaze, but he didn’t have a problem with that as she stared at his chest. He wanted her eyes on him at all times.
She stroked down his chest, going around his nipple, and then across to the other. He was about to tell her to touch his cock, but then, without any instruction from him, she moved down, going across his stomach, and then hesitating at his dick.
This time, he did take over, grabbing her hand and cupping him. He needed to feel her.
“Do you feel what you do to me?” he asked.
“I do that?” she asked.
“Yes, you do that. You’re driving me crazy. I’ve got to be balls-deep inside you, baby.”
Without another word, he pushed her toward the bed. The temptation to take her and fuck her hard was so strong, but he also felt this overwhelming need to taste the sweet nectar of her cunt. He wasn’t going to deny himself that pleasure.
Eloise fell to the bed, and he didn’t give her a chance to recover as he nudged her up toward the pillows and now, with her hair laid out, he dropped a kiss to her sweet lips.
“Spread your legs, and hold open your cunt.”
“Huh?” she asked.
Beau smirked and leaned back, taking her hands and showing her exactly what to do. “Keep them open for me.”
Was it him, or had Eloise blushed just a little more?
He wasn’t sure, but either way, he didn’t have time to analyze what her face was doing, not when he wanted a mouthful of her cunt. Kissing down her body, he didn’t take his time or linger, he had to get to that sweet clit. Beau felt a need to taste her.
Running his hands down her body, he cupped her large hips in his hands, loving how they filled them.
Eloise’s body was a fucking wet dream, and it was one he didn’t want to deny himself. He knew, come morning, he’d be pissed with himself, and he’d deal with it then, but for now, all he wanted was to take Eloise, to fuck her, to drown in her.
The full moon could be blamed for his lack of control.
Sliding his tongue between her slit, he circled her clit and then slid back and forth across her nub. His name was once again like a singing mantra as it echoed off the walls.
Much to his surprise, her orgasm came swiftly, as if she’d not been expecting it herself.
The taste of her was so sweet, he knew he was going to spend a lot of time tonight licking and sucking at her cunt.
Right now, he couldn’t wait another second. He’d been a patient guy all his life, but that had now long run out, and he needed to be balls-deep inside her.
Sliding up the bed, he grabbed his cock and ran the tip through her creamy slit, and then he moved down toward her entrance. He couldn’t help but stare into the blue intensity of her eyes, and then slamming on home, Beau couldn’t believe what the fuck happened next.
Chapter Four
Eloise walked down to breakfast the following morning, to find her mother already cooking pancakes.
“Morning, honey.”
“Morning.” She wasn’t interested in making small talk.