Total pages in book: 69
Estimated words: 64763 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 324(@200wpm)___ 259(@250wpm)___ 216(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 64763 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 324(@200wpm)___ 259(@250wpm)___ 216(@300wpm)
“No, if that ass of yours is virgin, then not tomorrow. But it doesn’t mean we won’t play. See what you like, how hot it makes you.”
I let out a strangled laugh. “Your voice is made to be a phone sex operator.”
“Got you all worked up?”
“Uh huh. Maybe you should come tonight.” Gawd, I’d never heard my voice sound so husky.
“I’ll come, don’t you worry none over that. You will, too. My motto is, ladies first.”
I rolled my eyes in the dark.
“Get the vibrator—the vaginal one. Turn it on low.”
I’d used my vibe before, a bunch of times. But this time was so different. Having Boyd take charge remotely made it sexy times ten. I followed his instructions, switching on the device. It was sleek and pink with an odd shape for internal stimulation as well as external clitoral vibration. It even worked in the shower and had a plug to recharge from a computer.
“Good girl. Now bring it between those pretty thighs. Are you already wet?”
I dragged the vibrator through my juices. “Yes.”
He growled again. “Slide your fingers through all that wetness. You doing that?”
“Yes,” I breathed, my hips arching up at the contact, remembering how his thick finger had felt playing with me in his barn.
“Your fingertips all coated with that sticky honey?”
“Yes.”
“Good girl. Lick it off.”
I stilled but tentatively lifted my fingers to my mouth. My scent was strong, and when I flicked my tongue out, I was mild flavored. Sweet, like he’d said.
“Fuck, I can hear that little tongue at work. I’m picturing it licking up all the pre-cum that’s dripping from my dick.”
“It is right now?” I asked, licking a little more off my fingertips.
“Like a faucet.”
I imagined him being huge. A broad head, thick base. Like a hammer, hard enough to pound nails. It wouldn’t be easy to get in me. He’d open me wide, stretch me and fill me to overflowing. I whimpered and clenched down on… nothing.
“Go ahead and slide the vibrator through all that wetness. Then work it in, darlin’.”
I obeyed, moaning softly as the toy filled me, then louder when it went deep, and the clit stimulator came into contact with its desired target. It wouldn’t be as big as Boyd, but the vibrations were just the right speed, and I’d been primed with a few hours in Boyd’s company.
“Oh God,” I moaned.
“That’s right, darlin’. Does it feel good? Imagine if that was my dick opening you up.”
My heart rate increased, and I was panting, undulating my hips under the sheet.
“Now I want to tell you exactly how I’m gonna take care of you and that gorgeous ass of yours. Just close those eyes and feel. ‘Cause if you feel this good when we’re on the phone, imagine how it’s going to be tomorrow once I get my hands on you.”
My temperature spiked a few degrees. Boyd Wolf was more than one of the best bull riders in the country. He was also the best dirty-talker. Hands down… or on my pussy.
“First, I’m going to spank that beautiful ass red for being too fucking pretty for me to resist. I’ll spank it some more for being a bad girl and letting me get between those lush thighs, getting your flavor all over my tongue and me wild for more.”
“Boyd,” I gasped, shifting my hand to get the vibrator just right.
Oh! Yes, right there. I’d never had anyone offer to do that before, but it sounded… divine.
“I’m not a bad girl,” I said, rolling my hips, realizing no good girl got off with a guy on the phone like this.
“With me you are. That’s the way it should be. Your man should see the secret sides of you that you don’t show the world. Are your legs parted nice and wide?”
I nodded, but he couldn’t see, so I finally gasped a “yes.”
“I can picture it, your heels on the bed, knees splayed, that vibrator parting those pink pussy lips of yours and getting in nice and deep. I felt that g-spot, and I bet it’s rubbing over it right now.”
It was. God, it was.
I arched on the bed, thrusting my breasts up toward the ceiling, my eyes rolling upward with pleasure.
“Then I’m gonna push those knees up and back, spread those cheeks wide and eat your ass. And you may think you won’t like it, but you will. I guarantee you that.”
Holy. Shit. Not just hot but dirty, too. Filthy dirty. We barely knew each other, and we were going so far past first kisses.
And, no one said he was humble. But I had to say a guy as cocky as Boyd in bed made for a very good time. It eliminated the awkwardness, the waiting for the other person to lead, or not being sure how far to go or what was desired. Nothing was wrong with him. Nothing inappropriate. Nothing shameful. He wasn’t modest or afraid of intimacy. He was open, eager to hear what got me hot and wanted to give it to me.