Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 83520 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 418(@200wpm)___ 334(@250wpm)___ 278(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 83520 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 418(@200wpm)___ 334(@250wpm)___ 278(@300wpm)
Something indescribable that feels all kinds of wicked.
As much as I want to hate it…
I don’t.
“You’re so damn tight,” he growls. His voice is strained as if he’ll lose it at any moment.
He pushes in half an inch or so before slowly withdrawing. Just when a sigh of relief is on the verge of escaping from me, his finger breaches the tight muscle for a second time and slides even further inside my body. His other hand continues to massage my cheek, pulling and stretching as he falls into a steady rhythm of pressing forward and gaining new ground before retreating and then repeating the movement.
“Your ass belongs to me, Delilah.”
It’s a statement of ownership.
One I’m unable to argue with.
Nor do I want to.
“I know.”
That quiet acceptance is rewarded with a kiss to my cheek as he continues the steady motion. Pressure fills me each time he enters my body and slides inside. It’s almost a shock when the burn begins to fade and pleasure sparks to life in the nerve endings before progressively building. It’s like a newly ignited fire that needs to be carefully tended to in order to flourish.
And that’s exactly what he does.
Stokes the flames burning inside my body.
“Good girl,” he praises. “Know how I can tell that you like this?” Before I can respond, he continues. “Your pussy lips are glistening. I bet it wouldn’t take much to make you come. All I’d have to do is rub your clit while stroking my finger in and out of your tight little asshole and you’d fall to pieces around me.” His voice deepens, turning several shades darker. “You have no idea how tempting it is to do just that.”
I suspect he’s right. Even now, I feel the heat smoldering in my lower belly. My eyelids feather shut as pleasure takes hold. His finger slides deeper inside my body with each surge forward until he’s able to flatten his wide palm against me.
“I wish you could see how perfect you look with my finger buried knuckle deep inside your ass. Fucking beautiful.”
For a long, silent minute, neither of us moves a muscle. It’s as if time stops and we’re hanging in suspension. Me with my fingers wrapped around the porcelain, my ass tilted, breath coming fast and heavy. Him crouched behind my naked and vulnerable form, his thick digit lodged intimately inside me. I can almost feel my muscles adjusting to the intrusion.
Stretching to accommodate and accept this newly claimed ownership.
Forcing my eyes open again, I stare at the mirror, mesmerized by the sight of us. When he leans closer, the heat of his breath drifts across my bare skin as he presses a kiss against my pussy.
He’s right. I’m dripping with arousal and need. I didn’t think it was possible to become turned on again so quickly, but I was wrong. If there’s a way, Austin will find it and wring every last drop of pleasure from my body.
A whimper escapes from me as his tongue slides between my lips.
Any second, I’ll shatter.
And there won’t be a way to put me back together again.
“Delicious.”
When I bow my spine, only wanting to give him further access to my delicate flesh, he draws away, peppering my backside with tiny, fleeting kisses that drive me to distraction. His finger never budges.
“Do you like this?” he whispers.
“Yes.”
If you’d told me three months ago that I would enjoy a man playing with my ass, teasing the muscle and pressing deep inside my body until I was none too sure where he ended and I began, I would have called you crazy. It didn’t seem possible that any pleasure could have been derived from this kind of play.
I was wrong.
So wrong.
“I like it too. I like touching you, making your body sing.”
“I enjoy doing the same to you.”
With a groan, he slips his finger from my ass. I gasp as a strange sensation of loss and emptiness fills me. It doesn’t make sense that I would actually miss the feel of him buried deep within.
When I straighten, his hands settle on my hips and he swivels me around until we’re once again facing one another. His hands drift to my backside before he drags me close enough for my legs to tangle around his waist so that my pussy is splayed across his rock-solid abdominals. The friction has me wanting to grind against him. With me locked around his midsection, Austin carries me to the bedroom before depositing me on the mattress where I land with a soft bounce.
“On your knees, sweet girl,” he growls.
I scramble to do his bidding, only wanting more of these newly discovered feelings he’s ignited within me.
“Mmm, that’s right. Ass in the air.”
Excitement spirals through me as his hand trails over my flank. He doesn’t make me wait as he positions the blunt head of his cock against my entrance before sliding deep inside with one swift movement.