Total pages in book: 42
Estimated words: 38445 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 192(@200wpm)___ 154(@250wpm)___ 128(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 38445 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 192(@200wpm)___ 154(@250wpm)___ 128(@300wpm)
"Don't stop. Please, don't stop," I beg. Each lick sends electric currents spiraling through me; each groan vibrating against my most sensitive spots makes me tingle from head to toe.
His hands move up to cup my breasts, his rough calloused fingers pinching my nipples hard enough to make me gasp.
As he works his magic with his tongue, I feel myself getting closer and closer…the world falling away into a haze of pleasure that only intensifies with each passing second.
His fingers twirl around my nipples, pulling and teasing them mercilessly, while his tongue delves deeper into me, lapping at my core until I'm writhing under his touch. His other hand slips between us and strokes me in time with his mouth, making my head spin with sensation. My breath hitches as he takes my clit between his teeth, sucking hard enough to make me cry out his name.
He growls against my skin before pushing two fingers inside me, filling me up and stretching me. With each gentle thrust of his fingers and flick of his tongue, the world melts into a haze of pleasure so intense it feels like agony and ecstasy combined.
I crack apart. Wave after wave of bliss churns through me, lifting me up and then dropping me back down into an ocean of pure delight.
I moan his name, riding out every wave, every ripple.
"Beautiful," he breathes, lifting his head to look at me.
I reach out for him, silent, pleading.
He falls on me, dragging me back down beneath him. Our bodies tangle together like they were always meant to be this way. His scent fills my senses—earthy and masculine, mixing with the sweet tang of our sweat as we move together, grinding against one another. My legs encircle his hips, putting his erection right where I need it most.
The soft sheets beneath us rustle under our grasping hands, the soft material muffling our movements.
I tug at his hair, pushing him further into the abyss of pure bliss as we rock against one another, his cock gliding through my sticky folds.
"More," I beg, unable to think about anything else but the way he makes me feel.
"No, not more, baby. Everything," he groans against my neck. His teeth scrape against the tender skin there before soothing it with soft licks. "I'm taking that cherry."
"Yes. Yes." I writhe under him as if possessed by desire itself, moaning louder than ever before.
As he finally gives in and thrusts his hips forward, the head of his cock slips inside me and an electric current runs through my veins. I let out a sharp gasp and my back arches off the bed in pleasure.
"Caleb!" I shout, losing myself in the sensation.
He pauses for a minute, letting me get used to the fill of him stretching me. The sensation is overwhelming, but I focus on the intense pleasure coursing through my body. If there's any pain, I don't feel it. There's a momentary twinge when my barrier gives way, but it's nothing more than a split second of pressure that quickly fades to pleasure.
"You okay, Sunshine?" he asks, drinking from my lips in intoxicating sips that leave me dizzy with pleasure.
"Yes." I tip my head back, moaning. "So good."
His deep chuckle washes over me. I gasp as it seats him deeper inside me.
He notices it too and groans. "I gotta move, baby."
"Yes. God, yes, Caleb."
His hips move in a steady rhythm as he thrusts into me, leaving me reeling in ecstasy. He growls against my neck, his hands biting into my shoulders as he holds onto me with possessive strength.
"You feel so fucking good," he grunts between clenched teeth. His breath fans over my skin, making me shudder from anticipation and desire.
With every thrust, his cock hits my G-Spot perfectly, sending waves of pleasure coursing through me like lightning strikes. I moan his name, unable to stop myself. His mouth finds mine again and we kiss deeply, our tongues dueling as we lose ourselves in one another.
The smell of sex lingers in the air, heavy and heady around us.
He pulls back slightly, looking down at me with eyes blazing with raw lust before plunging deeper still. My nails dig into his shoulders as I try to pull him closer still; every inch of him feels like a prize won after years of searching. Except…I never knew I was searching until the moment I found him.
The friction between our bodies builds tension like nothing else; it's addictive and punishing all at once. Every time he bottoms out inside me, it's like heaven on earth.
I feel the bed dip and shift with his movements, the springs squeaking under the force of our bodies. The sheets slide against our skin, his rough fingertips tracing patterns down my sides as we rock together, moaning with every thrust. Our hips grind against each other in unison. Every beat of his heart thunders against my breastbone.