Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 74844 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 374(@200wpm)___ 299(@250wpm)___ 249(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 74844 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 374(@200wpm)___ 299(@250wpm)___ 249(@300wpm)
“It’s bullshit since you’re the best thing to happen to them.”
I smile a thanks and then look deeply into his eyes. “You were no help,” I tease, and he feigns shock. “Didn’t even try to break it to him slowly or with an ounce of finesse.”
He gives me a saccharine smile that has me fighting to breathe. “When have I ever beat around any bush?” He slides his hand across my stomach, the same thumb that was stroking me sweetly hooking into the side of my panties. “When I want something, I own my need, don’t I?” he asks before leaning forward and kissing the spot he exposed.
He pushes me to my back, and as he drags my panties down, he trails kisses along the flesh he reveals. “I wanted you after you eye-fucked me for an hour, and I told you, didn’t I?” He kisses my skin, setting me on fire. “The only person I wanted to see when I came back was you, so I chased after you and made you go to dinner with me, right?” He licks along the curve of one of my knees, then the other one. “I make sure you know when I want your pretty pussy in my mouth, and have I ever been shy about it?” I squeeze my thighs together as his eyes meet mine. He brings my panties up to his nose, taking a deep sniff. “Always so wet for me.” He licks the crotch of my panties, and my pussy weeps for him.
She’s a horny little thing.
He kisses my shins, then both my knees, before trailing his tongue along my thighs, parting them with his big hands. He’s still fully dressed, looking lethal in his black suit as his eyes devour me whole. He settles between my legs, his shoulders digging into the insides of my thighs as he slides his hands underneath me to grip my ass. I sit up so I can see him, and our eyes meet as the most sinful smirk pulls at his lips. “And when I knew I loved you, did I wait a long time to tell you?”
I slowly shake my head, breathing hard as that smirk morphs into a full-on grin. “So I guess, no, I don’t have finesse. Do I need it?” He runs his tongue along my slit in such a slow and torturous way, my head falls back as I sigh. “Mami?”
“Huh?” I ask as he licks me again.
“Do I need it?” he asks, his lips tickling my center.
“What?” I ask, lost in the mixture of licks and lips.
“Finesse. Do I need it?”
I shake my head. “No.”
“Because you love my honesty, huh?”
This wicked man.
He curves his tongue inside me, but right as he’s about to touch me in the spot I so desperately need him to, he pauses. “Right?”
“Yes,” I moan out, my knuckles turning white from how tightly I’m holding the blankets between my fingers.
“That’s right, mami.” His tongue curves around my throbbing clit, and a shiver runs through my body. My toes curl as he continues swirling the tip of his tongue along my nub with purpose. He pulls my ass cheeks apart, and I arch up into his mouth as the stretch has me crying out for him. His name falls from my lips in a hoarse curse, and he loves it. He slides his hand along the seam of my ass, and I buck against his mouth when his finger rubs over my back hole. He doesn’t penetrate me, but he collects some of my wetness on his finger and slides it around the rim of my asshole, driving me crazy as he makes out with my pussy. I swear, he has the mouth of a god. He tongues my opening, my clit, my lips. He nibbles along my burning flesh, and he leaves soft kisses.
I love how he eats me out.
It’s my favorite thing in the world.
Against my lips, he whispers, “You told me once I could be the first to play with your sweet, tight ass.”
I groan loudly, overwhelmed by his tongue, his fingers, him. Alex. I’m dazed by him. “I did.”
“Is today that day?” he asks, pressing against my back entrance but still not entering it. I want to, I think. But is it safe? “I Googled the other day, and as long as you don’t have hemorrhoids, I can fill this sweet ass and make you come harder than ever.”
I told myself not to fall for him.
News flash… He makes it really hard not to.
I mean, come on. Who Googles if they can play with my asshole while I’m pregnant?
Alejandro Cruz, that’s who.
“I don’t,” I say softly, our eyes locking in pure passion. A wicked grin comes over his face, and I nod slowly. “Finger-fuck my ass, Alex.”
His eyes widen, and he groans before pushing a single digit into me slowly, and the fullness is amazing. I hiss, but it turns into a cry when he draws my clit back into his mouth. He moves his finger in and out of my ass as he continues to suck me into oblivion. He groans against my clit, and the vibration has me bucking against his lips. “Fucking fuck, mami, I can’t wait to get my cock in this ass. You are swallowing my finger deep. Your slutty ass is perfection.”