Total pages in book: 144
Estimated words: 134830 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 674(@200wpm)___ 539(@250wpm)___ 449(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 134830 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 674(@200wpm)___ 539(@250wpm)___ 449(@300wpm)
“Quit fighting it, Daniela. I want you on my fingers before I take you with my mouth.”
“What?” I moan as he strokes into me harder, rougher, his fingers curling forward to pet a spot he’s discovered makes me very nearly lose all control.
He runs his free hand into my hair, gripping the strands deliciously tight as he brings my eyes to his. What I see there is heat and hunger that nearly does me in. “Did you think this was it? I told you I want you coming over and over, so quit fighting it. Fucking come, so I can lick your pussy the way we both want me to.”
He doesn’t stop his movements while his mouth is promising filthy things, and it’s too much for me to withstand. I fall apart, shattering into messy spasms that rack through me as my eyes fall closed. I cry out, maybe Kyle’s name or maybe just incomprehensible sounds. I don’t even know because I’m lost to the pleasure.
Before I come back to the here and now, I feel Kyle move down my body. His fingers never leave me, but his thumb is replaced by the hot, wet feel of his tongue. I arch hard, my back lifting from the couch as I try to lock my thighs against him and run my fingers into his thick hair, pulling him away. “Too much,” I tell him, but Kyle growls against my clit, battering it with the tip of his tongue while somehow sucking it at the same time.
“You can handle it. Show me how good you can take it,” he murmurs against the softness of my pussy lips.
For some reason, his words take just the right amount of edge off, and it’s not too much. Instead, it’s perfect, it’s amazing. I let him tease me, getting me close to the edge that never quite leaves me and then retreating as he slows down his attentions. I pick my head up, looking down my body at him between my legs, and he lifts his eyes to mine. His tongue never stops, but one side of his mouth tilts up. He’s smirking while licking me, like this is as much for him as it is for me.
I’m someone who does everything for everyone else, and as Kyle eats me, I can sense the same thing in him. He said it about his family, and I’ve seen the way he takes care of his crew. Now, he’s doing it with me, the same way he has all night. Selfishly, I need that more than I’d like to admit. But even as I get close to shattering again, I vow to return the favor to Kyle too. I want to give to him, not only take the way everyone else does because I know how lonely that can feel.
We both deserve someone to pour into us the way we pour into everyone else.
This time, when I come, it’s with that in mind. I ride the wave of pleasure he’s brought to my body, floating through the blackness dotted with sparkles behind my closed eyes, calling out his name on purpose.
As soon as the spasms subside, I’m moving, pushing him off me and sitting up. He sits back on the couch next to me in confusion but realizes what I’m doing as soon as I reach for his jeans. “Dani, we don’t—”
I tug one of his nipple rings, which shuts him up really quick. Pain or pleasure, it cuts him off like a light switch. “I’m gonna suck your dick. You got a problem with that?”
He blinks once, twice, and then a smile blooms on his sexy mouth.
“Didn’t think so.”
I lick a circle over his nipple, the feel of the warm metal against my tongue new and exciting, while my hands undo the button and zipper. Kyle raises his hips, helping me to shove his jeans down a bit, taking his underwear with them.
His cock is rock hard and thick, its length rising up against his stomach. I look him up and down and then lift my eyes to his as I lick my lips. His head lolls over to the side as he watches me, waiting for me to do what I’ve said I’m going to. I give him a seductive smile, knowing he wants this as much as I wanted his mouth.
When I lean forward, I see that his thumb and first two fingers are at his base, guiding his cock to my mouth. I let him stay there as I lick teasing circles over his head, swiping my tongue through the salty precum that’s already spilling. But, ready for more, I move his hand, taking his length in my own fist as I start to swallow him into my mouth.
“Fuck, Daniela,” he groans above me, and I fight the smile that’s trying to steal across my lips because I don’t want to lose suction on him.