Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 32618 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 163(@200wpm)___ 130(@250wpm)___ 109(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 32618 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 163(@200wpm)___ 130(@250wpm)___ 109(@300wpm)
At the first contact of his bare flesh against hers, of his fingers along her smooth skin, she gasped.
“That’s it,” he said against her mouth. “I could take every part of you until there was nothing left and I’d still need more, Gillian.”
“Then give me more, David.”
He curled his fingers into the soft flesh of her hips, knowing he’d leave marks on her delicate flesh if he weren’t gentle.
Moving his hand up higher, he felt she wasn’t wearing a bra. His dick grew impossibly harder. Covering one of her breasts with his hand, he ran his tongue along her bottom lip at the same time.
When he took her nipple between his thumb and forefinger and pulled the already turgid flesh hard, probably a little painfully, she arched into him even more. Over and over, he pulled at her nipple, kissing her like he was drowning and she was the only source of oxygen.
The pants she wore had to fucking go, too. David needed her naked. Needed her hot, soft body pushed against his. He moved his hands to the waistband of her pants but stopped and started kissing her more possessively once again, moving his mouth down to the base of her neck.
He felt her pulse beating rapidly, and he licked and sucked at the spot, drawing the blood up to the surface and marking her.
Yeah, he was a primitive fucker, marking her like she was his property.
No, not my property, but mine to claim.
“David,” she whispered his name, but it was also coupled with a moan.
He wanted his handprints on her body, wanted his teeth marks on her skin. David wanted her screaming out his name as he filled her with his cock, plunged his shaft in and out of her until she came undone.
“I want to go further, baby,” he said against her throat. “I want to be inside of you, Gillian.”
“Don’t stop.” She slanted her mouth down to his and speared her tongue between his parted lips. She acted desperate for him, and fuck, did that turn him on. He grabbed the hem of her shirt and, in a swift move, pulled the material up and off of her body.
He’d been teasing the edge of her pants, but he had those off in a matter of seconds. There she stood in only a pair of panties. He reached between them and palmed his cock through his boxers, the material damp with pre-cum where his head pressed against it.
“So fucking beautiful.” He molded his hands around her breasts, squeezed the mounds until she was closing her eyes and breathing like she couldn’t get enough air into her lungs.
“I need more. I need it all from you.” He was already near his breaking point. Moving his hands lower, he grabbed her ass through the cotton material and then slid the material inward so it became tucked between her luscious ass cheeks. For a moment, all he did was hold the big globes while he mouth fucked her.
“Christ, baby,” he panted the words out, never before being this turned on. “I’m so fucking hard for you.” He moved his mouth to her ear and whispered, “I need you, Gillian.” He felt her nod. “I need to be inside of you now.”
She shivered in his hold. “Then do it, David.”
Any amount of sanity he’d had was gone, right out the fucking window and never coming back.
Chapter
Fifteen
Am I really doing this?
David kissed Gillian hard, and held on to her ass like he wanted to leave bruises on her flesh.
Do I want to open this door?
Her underwear was between the cheeks of her bottom, and David kept moving his fingers closer to her pussy.
That door is already open, and there is no chance of closing it.
It was like an animal had been unleashed inside of David, like he couldn’t control himself and wanted her to know that fact. He pressed her fully against the wall, his entire body big, hard, so ready for what he promised.
She couldn’t breathe, couldn’t even think straight, and when he moved his hand between them, she felt like she’d explode from the sensations coursing through her.
“I want you so fucking bad,” he said against her neck, licking, sucking, and leaving his mark on her.
Before she knew what was happening, they were both naked and she felt beads of perspiration covering the valley between her breasts and the length of her spine.
She wasn’t a virgin, wasn’t even a prude, but what she was experiencing with David was unlike anything she’d ever done or felt with a man.
A part of her warned this may be a horrible idea, that their relationship was too engrained to go in this direction, but another part, the stronger side, the one that didn’t care what happened because she was finally being with the man she loved, wouldn’t let her focus on the repercussions for too long.