Total pages in book: 96
Estimated words: 90899 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 454(@200wpm)___ 364(@250wpm)___ 303(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 90899 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 454(@200wpm)___ 364(@250wpm)___ 303(@300wpm)
“Inside me,” she begs. “Please. I have an IUD. We don’t need a condom.”
“Yes, we do.” My voice is steady, but my hands shake as I reach for the box of condoms I tucked behind the lamp on the bedside table when I checked in this afternoon, wanting to be prepared for what might happen tonight.
I didn’t want to assume, but…damn if I wasn’t hoping for this, dreaming of it, of her.
She’s been under my skin since the moment our eyes locked across the library at the club, and I already know making love to her is going to be more intense, more special than anything I’ve done in bed in a long time.
Maya watches me rip open the foil, her chest rising and falling in shallow breaths, her lips parted and swollen from my kisses. She’s radiant, glowing from her orgasm, every flushed inch of her body an invitation to pleasure. I’m so hard, it’s almost painful to roll the condom down my swollen length, so desperate to be inside her that my hands tremble as I skim my palms down her thighs, but I refuse to rush this.
“We’ll go slow. And if anything doesn’t feel good, you tell me,” I murmur, my gaze locking with hers as I lengthen myself over her again, settling between her thighs. “Promise me?”
She nods, exhaling a nervous breath even as her blue eyes blaze with anticipation. “I promise.” She loops her hands around my neck, threading her fingers into my hair as she adds in a whisper, “I’m ready.”
I guide the head of my cock to her swollen sex, pausing as the weight of the moment sinks in.
This isn’t just another night. Not for her. And not for me. No matter what happens after this, I will always be the first man inside her, the first man to make love to her, and I’m determined to be worthy of the trust she’s placed in me.
I push forward, gently, slowly, groaning as her body grips the first inch of my cock like a vice. Her lips part on a gasp, her nails digging into the back of my neck.
“Okay?” I ask, pulsing lightly back and forth, keeping my thrusts shallow.
“Yes,” she breathes. “So much better than okay. Oh God, Anthony, it’s so good.”
“So good,” I agree as I sink deeper, her tight heat a temptation I can’t resist.
“Oh, yes. More? Please?” She lifts into me with a tentative innocence that slays me.
With a soft moan, I push to the end of her, giving her every inch of my aching length, my heart lurching as she cries out in response.
Before I can ask if she’s all right again, she wraps her legs around my waist, sighing, “Yes, oh, yes. That’s what I need. All of you. All of you, all the time.”
“All the time,” I groan, pressing my forehead to hers as I fight to keep my next thrust under control. “God, baby, you feel…incredible.”
“Magical,” she whispers, her voice trembling. “It’s so magical.”
And it is.
There’s magic in the air between us as I start to move, slow at first, but gaining speed as she urges me on with her sighs, her moans, the way her nails drag down my back as she arches closer to my cock.
“Oh, Anthony,” she pants as our pace grows faster, nearly frantic. “Yes, please. Don’t stop. Don’t stop.” Her heat tightens around me, drawing me closer to the edge with every stroke.
“I’m almost there, sweetheart,” I whisper, my voice rough, raw. “I’m so close.”
Her only response is a ragged cry as she bucks into my thrusts, chasing her pleasure with a shamelessness that makes me fall even deeper under her spell. She’s incredible, this woman, fearless, and there’s no way I’m letting this end without making her come again.
I slip a hand between us, finding her swollen clit with my thumb, circling it in time with my thrusts as I fight to hold back the heavy wave gathering low in my body.
Thank God, she’s right there with me. Just a few seconds later, she stiffens, her head falling back against the pillows as she cries out, her pussy locking around me in a way that knocks the wind from my chest.
The sight of her flushed skin, the sound of her calling my name as she comes, the feel of her molten heat pulsing on my cock—it’s too much.
“Maya. God, Maya!” I follow her over the edge, burying myself deep in her sweetness as my release crashes through me in long, aching waves that leave me trembling, breathless.
I collapse on top of her, shaken by pleasure, by the beauty of this girl and the magic we make together.
For a long moment, the only sounds in the room are our rapid breaths and the clicking of the much less aggressive radiator as it warms to life in the corner. Finally, knowing the condom can’t wait much longer, I pull back, disposing of it in the small bin beside the bed before returning to her side and drawing her warm body close to mine.