Total pages in book: 80
Estimated words: 80969 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 405(@200wpm)___ 324(@250wpm)___ 270(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 80969 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 405(@200wpm)___ 324(@250wpm)___ 270(@300wpm)
The sight of his cock makes my mouth water. I’ve never had this reaction to a man’s penis before. But, with his, I definitely do.
He reaches down and fists his cock.
It’s so insanely erotic.
He’s so virile and just so goddamn male.
I want to know what he tastes like. How he will feel in my mouth.
I reach my hand out, covering his over his cock, bring my mouth to his dick, and press a kiss to the tip of it.
He sucks in a deep breath. The muscles in his stomach tightening.
I part my lips and slide the tip of him into my mouth.
He tastes salty and musky. I like it.
River leans over me and unsnaps my bra, removing it. I have to take my mouth and hand off him to let him do so.
I don’t get a chance to get my hand or mouth back on him because he lowers to his knees in front of me.
He removes my heels from my feet. Then, he hooks his fingers into the elastic of my panties. I lift my hips to give him purchase.
He slowly pulls them down my legs until they’re gone. And there’s nothing left to remove.
Just him and me, completely bare to each other.
“If there’s any hard limits for you … any triggers … tell me. I don’t want to fuck this up. You’re too important, and I’ve waited too long to mess it up now.”
I swallow back my emotions. I touch my hand to his cheek. “You won’t mess it up because I trust you.”
He turns his mouth into my palm and presses a kiss there.
“And the same with you, River … if there’s anything …”
He shakes his head. “There’s nothing I don’t want or won’t do with you. I want it all. I want all of you, Carrie.”
I bring my mouth to his and kiss him again.
The kiss turns molten in seconds.
River’s pushing me back onto the bed. I’m scooting back to make room for him.
He lies over me, propped up on one hand. The other slips between my legs.
“Fuck, Carrie, you’re so wet.”
He runs his finger between my lips. Then, he slides his finger inside me.
I groan at the sensation.
He brings his mouth to my breast and runs his tongue over my nipple, licking it.
His thumb starts to rub against my clit. He sucks my nipple into his mouth. I feel the graze of his teeth over it.
My hands clutch his hair, as I’m overwhelmed with all the sensations flowing through me.
“I won’t last,” I tell him, knowing I’ve wanted him so badly for so long. I can feel my body priming to go off like a rocket.
“I need to taste you,” he growls. Then, he’s moving down my body and covering my pussy with his mouth.
The orgasm hits me with the power of a freight train.
I scream out his name. Body writhing with the power of the orgasm.
I’m still shaking when he lifts his head and moves back up my body.
He takes my mouth with his. I can taste myself on him. I’ve never done that with a man before—tasted myself on his lips. It’s maddeningly erotic. I feel like I could come again. Or maybe it’s just him that makes me feel this way.
“I need you,” I tell him.
Something virile and wholly male flashes in his eyes, making me shiver with need.
His voice is as dark as his eyes when he says, “You’ve got me, Carrie. Always.”
I reach down and take him in my hand. His muscles ripple from the hard shudder in his body.
“I need to fuck you,” he rasps, deep and sexy. “No condom. I want you bare.”
I’m on the pill; he knows this. And I trust him. Like I’ve never trusted anyone before.
“Please,” is all I can manage. I want this man more than the next breath in my lungs. I’m starved for him.
Lining his cock with my entrance, he plunges deep inside me, making me cry out.
“Fuck, Carrie,” he grits out. “You shouldn’t be this tight after having a baby two months ago.”
A laugh flies out of me. “Maybe I’m not tight, and it’s just that your dick is ridiculously big.”
“Say that again.”
“I’m not tight,” I tease, knowing what he wants me to say.
“Red …”
“Dick, River. Is that what you want me to say?”
“Fuck yeah,” he groans. Pulling out of me, he slams back in.
I wrap my arms around his neck, bringing his mouth to mine. He kisses me deep and wet and dirty.
His hand grips hold of my hip, holding me in place.
His fingers are digging hard into my skin, but that only seems to turn me on even more. Knowing how badly he wants me from the strength of his grip and the hardness of his cock.
His hip bone is rubbing against my clit with every move he makes against me. His cock strokes a delicious spot deep inside me.