Total pages in book: 163
Estimated words: 164828 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 824(@200wpm)___ 659(@250wpm)___ 549(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 164828 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 824(@200wpm)___ 659(@250wpm)___ 549(@300wpm)
“Now,” I beg against his lips. “Now, Nathan.” I’m so aroused that I’ve lost all control. “Fucking give it to me.”
He inhales sharply and pulls me into the bedroom. He stands me at the foot of the bed, and he turns to me with seductive eyes.
He reaches up under my dress, removes my panties, and he lifts my foot to rest on the bed. He then slowly takes out the egg, and my body contracts with disappointment. I like that little thing.
Maybe I have a new favorite toy, too.
His hand moves to the butt plug, and he twists it as his eyes hold mine.
My chest rises and falls. “I need this, Nathe, I need this,” I whimper.
I’m not joking, I really do. His aim was to get me ready. Not only am I ready, I’m fucking desperate. He’s right, my body has adjusted and it has woken something up inside of me. It’s dark and forbidden, and something I never thought I would crave.
He slowly twists it as he takes the plug out, and my body contracts. “Ohh.” My body shudders from the loss.
Nathan takes my face in his hands and kisses me hard, his lips tenderly taking mine in a tantric dance of seduction. My body contracts once more, close to orgasm. “Nathan, please,” I beg, he’s been teasing me all week, and I just can’t take it anymore.
He smiles darkly, as if impressed…. and my heart swells.
He takes off my dress and bra, and positions me exactly how he wants me on the bed. I’m lying on my side, my legs curled up.
I hear him take off his clothes, as well as the top drawer open and close. I hear the click of a bottle. Lube… fuck, this is it.
He nestles in close behind me, and I feel his lips at my ear. “I’m going to warm you up, baby.”
“No more warming up. I’m fucking cooked.”
He chuckles as his fingers massage the lube there.
I close my eyes at the sensation. Feels good.
Who knew I would ever like this?
“Hurry up,” I demand.
I feel his lips smile against my shoulder, and he pulls the blanket up over us, as if to protect me and keep me warm—to wrap us up from the outside world.
Oh, I love this man.
His lips fall to my ear. “Once we start, we don’t stop. There is no stopping midway, okay?”
I nod.
He lifts my top leg over his forearm, and I feel his tip at my opening, “Kiss me,” he breathes.
I turn my head, and his lips take mine as he pushes forward. He goes in a little way, and I smile against his lips. Oh, yes, I like this.
He meets resistance, and he pushes forward some more. My brow furrows. Ouch.
“Kiss me, Eliza.” His tongue brings me back to the moment.
“Nearly there, babe.” His voice is husky, and his breath quivers as he fights for control. I smile as his lips dust up and down my neck and then lifts my leg a little farther and pushes hard. My body resists, and I scrunch my eyes shut.
Oh fuck, that smarts.
“It’s okay, it’s okay,” he whispers. He repositions me so that I roll more onto my stomach, my leg still lifted in his hand. “Are you okay?” he breathes.
I smile with a pant. Even during his thick arousal, he’s worried about me.
“I’m just going to go, okay?”
I nod, and he pushes forward hard and drives me into the mattress. My body has no choice other than to accept him.
My eyes roll back in my head. Oh, good God, that’s deep.
“Ssh,” he soothes as he falls down over me. “It’s okay, baby.” He kisses me, and it’s tender, beautiful, and everything just feels right. Like I’m meant to be here, learning this with him.
I scrunch up my face as emotion overwhelms me.
“Are… are you hurt?” he whispers in a panic.
“No, Nathe.” I smile against his lips. “I’m perfect. You are perfect.”
We kiss.
“I love you,” I say against his mouth.
This is a beautiful moment between us.
His eyes flutter closed, and he puts his hand on my lower stomach and slowly brings my body back onto his. He stays still to let me accept him.
His teeth go to my neck, and he softly bites me up and down. I get a flutter of arousal. “Yes,” I whisper.
He moves me some more, and my body seems to accept his and loosen right up.
“That’s it,” he whispers. “That’s it, babe.” His fingers drop to my clit and he slowly begins to circle over it as he pulls out and slowly pushes in again.
My head drops back to his shoulder as a wave of pleasure shoots through me. “Yessss,” I hiss.
I feel him smile behind me, as if realizing that he’s just unlocked the Holy Grail, and he pushes forward hard, more confidently this time.