Total pages in book: 33
Estimated words: 30692 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 153(@200wpm)___ 123(@250wpm)___ 102(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 30692 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 153(@200wpm)___ 123(@250wpm)___ 102(@300wpm)
Something was so sweet about how he’d made sure I got the bath I wanted, making butterflies swirl in my belly. But all I could focus on was how turned on I was, just watching his movements. The adrenaline of tonight’s situation hadn’t just wiped away my anger, it had also left me feeling amped up.
Slowly, I stood at his back, wrapping my arms around his strong waist. “I think my new daydream with the tub might include something else that’s long and hard.”
Tiptoeing my fingers down his abs, I grabbed his already-hardened cock through his pants.
He groaned, looking at me over his shoulder. “You don’t even have to ask, baby. I’m always yours. Whenever you want me.”
He turned, gripping my ponytail as he pulled my mouth to his, devouring me with his tongue. I gasped as he pressed against me, his dick growing even harder as it nudged against my pulsing core.
My palms itched to get him out of his clothes and in the bath, but he took his time, sucking and nipping down my neck to my shoulders.
I whimpered. “Please, James. I need to feel you.”
Quickly, I made my way up his abs, my fingers fumbling with the buttons on his dress shirt.
“And here I thought you needed to relax,” he said, laughing against my neck, his beard tickling my sensitive flesh.
“You’re the one who taught me there’s nothing more relaxing than orgasms,” I murmured, finally getting the last of his buttons undone and slipping off his shirt.
“Damn straight, I am. And I’m the only man you’ll ever get them from.” He gave my ponytail a tug before stepping back. I let out a little moan, already missing the feel of his big, muscular body against me.
“Get undressed and get in,” he commanded, taking off his glasses and setting them aside before he undid his belt.
Quicker than I ever had, I stripped off my clothes. James eyed me hungrily, taking off each layer of his suit and laying them out nicely on the marble counter.
If he was going to tease, then I could too.
I stepped around him, keeping my eyes locked on his hazel orbs as I slowly slid into the warm water. My brother had done some amazing bathrooms, but this tub was the biggest I’d ever seen. I stayed as close to James as I could, leaning against the porcelain tile as I grabbed one of the oils.
He licked his lips, eyeing me as he finally slid down his pants, his dick jutting out and ready for me.
Sitting up, I spread the oil over my arms and finally down my breasts, massaging the silky liquid into my nipples.
“Fuck, do you know how beautiful you are, baby?” he murmured, sliding down his boxers and fisting his long, hard shaft.
I blinked up at him. “Why don’t you show me?”
He stepped into the water slowly, his hard-on right at eye level. He’d licked me to orgasm so many times, but I’d never managed to get my mouth on him. So I didn’t waste any time, leaning forward to lick up his thick shaft and lap at the pre-come glistening on the tip.
“Fuck, baby. That pretty little mouth of yours looks so perfect wrapped around my cock.”
Thrilled by his reaction, I hummed against him, slowly lowering my head to take in more of his length. He pumped against my waiting lips, his hands gripping my ponytail.
“Yes,” he hissed.
The sound urged me on, and I took in a breath, letting my tongue slide under his shaft as I pulled him deeper into my mouth, almost gagging on his length. But he pulled me back just as I started moving again, his hand wrapped around my ponytail as he forced me to look up at his heated gaze.
“This is about you, Samantha. As much as I’d love to come down your throat, we need to take advantage of this tub. You’ll have plenty of opportunities to explore blow jobs with me in the future.”
With his hand still fisted in my hair, he slowly sank down until he kneeled in front of me. Then his mouth was back on mine, each swipe of his tongue hungry against me. My sensitive nipples puckering as he pressed close.
Sliding his mouth down my neck, he used a free hand to turn off the water. Wordlessly, he pressed me up against the side of the tub, kissing down the length of my body as he pushed me up with his strong arms.
The cold air stung my bare pussy, but then was immediately covered by his awaiting mouth. My legs wrapped over his shoulders as he fucked me with his tongue, pushing me against the wall with each thrust.
“That feels good,” I managed to murmur, gripping his hair.
He looked up at me with that beautiful hazel gaze, his tongue still burrowed deep inside me.