Total pages in book: 53
Estimated words: 50759 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 254(@200wpm)___ 203(@250wpm)___ 169(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 50759 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 254(@200wpm)___ 203(@250wpm)___ 169(@300wpm)
I opened my mouth to let him know that I was never going to belong to any man let alone him, but I didn’t get the words out because he kissed me.
Hard.
It wasn’t a kiss. It felt like a brand. Like his lips were searing ownership onto my very soul.
I rubbed myself against him like a wild animal, already ready to explode from a kiss and some dry humping. Like I was in high school.
Except I didn’t kiss let alone dry hump anyone in high school, and if I had, it certainly wouldn’t have been Brody Adams.
Instead of those thoughts being cold water to my burning-hot desire, they only fueled the fire more. Because I was on top of Brody Adams, his cock was hard for me, he wanted to brand me with his kiss, he wanted me to be his.
Which meant I had all the power.
I pulled my head back, even though all I wanted to do was get lost in the kiss. Brody’s eyes were molten with desire, mad with it. His body was rigid with need, his hands kneading into my ass.
“I want you to make me come,” I informed him.
His eyes flared. “Oh, I fuckin’ plan on it, baby.” He leaned in to kiss me again, but I put my finger to his lips.
“No, I want you to get on your knees right here, bury your face in my pussy then eat me until I scream.”
I didn’t know where this was coming from. I’d never spoken to a man like this in the bedroom before. Dirty talk made me feel fraudulent and awkward.
But the words came out of my mouth of their own volition, and I got a rush of satisfaction seeing Brody’s face twitch with surprise followed by a wicked smile.
“Oh, I can definitely fuckin’ do that,” he rasped. “You want to order me around, Will? You want me on my knees for you?”
I nodded, cheeks hot.
Brody didn’t hesitate. He pushed up from the sofa, then I wrapped my legs around his waist on instinct. Brody let out a low growl as I rubbed my pussy against his rigid length.
I almost took back my demand. Almost amended it with an order for him to fuck me right there, right then.
“Is this what you had in mind that night at the bar?” He nipped at my lower lip. “You think this would be punishment?”
He dropped me carefully onto the sofa, arching me up so he could tug off my sweats and panties in one smooth move.
The warm air hit my skin, making me instantly aware of how exposed I was when Brody knelt at my feet. My bravado rapidly fell away, and I attempted to close my legs, suddenly shy.
Brody’s hands were at my thighs, firmly pushing them apart. His eyes could’ve blistered me with their passion. “No way, I want to see you. Want that pussy displayed to me like the fucking feast it is.”
Goose bumps raced over my skin, and I was no longer shy. Not one bit. Not with Brody’s eyes on me, not with the way his voice was almost bestial. The fire glowing behind him, the snow falling in the background. I propped myself up on my elbows, leaning back and keeping my legs wide, never dropping my gaze from Brody.
He pointedly looked down and let out a low growl.
My body quivered under his gaze of my most intimate part.
Brody licked his lips.
One of his hands left my thighs so he could run it down the seam of my pussy. My body jolted at his touch, almost exploding as he spread me apart farther so he could toy with my clit.
I jolted again, so close, already teetering on the edge of a climax.
“You think this is punishment?” Brody leaned forward so his mouth was almost there. But instead of laying it on me, he inhaled, long and deep, smelling me. There.
My body was hotter than the flames of the fire behind him.
His eyes darted up, his breath kissing my pussy, sending little spasms of pleasure through my body.
“If you want my penance to be kneeling at your feet and eating your pussy every day for the rest of my life, I’ll gladly serve my sentence,” he whispered, his voice rough.
I gaped at him, unable to speak, barely able to think.
But I didn’t have time to think. Because he dove right in. No more toying with me, no more whispered words that made promises of forever and made me question everything.
No. There was just pure, mind-blowing pleasure.
His mouth moved against the sensitive skin of my pussy with an expertise and ferocity I’d never experienced in my life.
I came what felt like immediately, my body splitting into 1,001 pieces, the world falling away around me. All that existed was me and Brody and Brody’s mouth.