Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 65944 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 330(@200wpm)___ 264(@250wpm)___ 220(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 65944 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 330(@200wpm)___ 264(@250wpm)___ 220(@300wpm)
“Hi.” She laughs softly, making me grin.
“You doin’ okay?”
“Yes.” She lifts her legs to wrap around my hips while her hands slide softly up my sides.
“Good.” I drop my mouth to hers, kissing her softly before I nibble down her neck to the tops of her breasts. “Have I told you how perfect your breasts are before?”
“No.” I hear the smile in her voice, so I lift my head to see it.
“They’re the perfect size.” I cup one, squeezing gently. “They fit perfectly in my hands.” I kiss the dusky tip, watching her nipple harden. “They seem to like me too.”
“They do.” She arches up when I pull the tip into my mouth, circling her nipple with my tongue before nibbling it softly, then let it go with a pop.
“I don’t want my other friend to feel left out,” I tell her, smiling when she laughs. I treat her other breast to the same devotion while I slide my hand down her belly, stopping between her legs. Her hips lift in anticipation, and I slide one finger then another over her clit before filling her.
“Oh God.” Her nails dig into my skin while her walls clamp down around my fingers. Wanting to feel her wrapped around me, I remove my fingers and wrap my hand around my cock, sliding it through her wetness before slipping into her, gritting my teeth.
Leaning back to watch myself disappear into her, I bite back a curse as she lifts her hips, forcing me to sink into her in one smooth thrust. “Are you trying to kill me?”
“I need you.” Fuck, that statement does me in, and I lose control. I pound into her as she digs her nails into my biceps, taking every thing I’m giving, relishing in every stroke, every slap of skin. Her hand moves between us, and I lean back to watch as she plays with her clit, arching and moaning.
“You’re so tight and wet baby, I wish you could feel what I feel when I’m deep inside you.” I lean forward, and nip her bottom lip then thrust my tongue into her mouth feeling her as she pulses around me. Close, so fucking close, I let her mouth go. “You need to hurry up and come, Aria, ’cause I’m gonna lose it.”
“Please, harder,” she moans, making me groan and curse. I pull out of her quickly, then flip her to her belly and pull up her hips. I don’t even give her a chance to adjust before I sink into her again, smacking her ass as I fuck her hard. Her head flies back, then her arms stretch out in front of her. Seeing my handprint on her ass, I smack her other cheek, hard twice, sending her into her orgasm as she drags mine from me. Darkness skims the edge of my vision, and my cock throbs as she pulses around my length. Weak and completely spent, I cover her with my body, pushing her into the bed, then roll us to our sides, not wanting to lose our connection.
“Are you okay?” she asks, pulling my hand up to rest between her breasts, sounding breathless and content.
“Never been happier.”
She hums her agreement, and I give her a squeeze, then pull my hips back, hearing her mewl as she loses me, then turn her to face me.
“How’s your ass?” I get up on my elbow and rest my head in the palm of my hand while using my free hand to slide over her bottom.
“Warm.” She blushes, making me smile, and I lean forward to kiss her. “How about a shower? I know you gotta leave soon to meet Gia.”
At the mention of her plans for the day, I notice her eyes lose some of the happy light that was there moments ago. “What’s wrong?”
“I don’t think we should go to the party,” she blurts, and my hand resting on her hip tightens. “I never even wanted to go in the first place, so I have no idea why I even agreed to it.” She waves a hand between us. “I mean, I do know why, but I shouldn’t have.”
Studying her closely and seeing the worry she’s trying to hide, I lean forward and rest my lips against her forehead briefly. “If you don’t want to go, I’m good with that, baby, but you gotta trust that I can handle your parents and your ex.”
“I trust you. I just....” She licks her lips while looking over my shoulder. “I’m worried.”
“About what?” I cup her cheek, and her eyes come back to me.
“That I won’t be able to control myself if they treat you poorly,” she admits, and I feel my face soften. “I know that it seems crazy, because you and I are new, but I…” She cuts herself off, nibbling her bottom lip for a moment, before whispering, “I would choose you over them.”