Total pages in book: 84
Estimated words: 78745 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 394(@200wpm)___ 315(@250wpm)___ 262(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 78745 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 394(@200wpm)___ 315(@250wpm)___ 262(@300wpm)
“Ah, Orion.” Her hot little body rides my fingers, her breathing nearly out of control. “I’m so close.”
Her sounds are like music to my ears as I watch her take what she wants. I use the pad of my tongue against her clit, letting her ride my face as her body unravels. She spasms. She goes wild. My fingers keep fucking, and my chest is on fire with need.
I need to fuck her.
Briar’s grip on my hair tightens as the first wave of her orgasm washes over her. “Oh, Orion,” she calls out. “Wow, Orion.”
When the last of her orgasm tremors through her body, I lift up, unbuttoning my jeans. I kick my jeans and boxer-briefs off my body, fisting my dick in my hands.
“The taste of your cunt has me rock-fucking-hard.”
She glances down at my dick in my hand and sucks in an audible breath. The look on her face has me smiling, pulling me in deeper.
Fuck this woman is gonna be the death of me.
Chapter 15
Briar
Oh, wow. Like double wow. Like I don’t know what else to say, or think but…wow.
The man’s dick needs its own zip code. “There’s no way that thing is going to fit inside me,” I tell him, completely serious.
He smiles, and the sight of him smiling nearly takes my breath away.
He’s gorgeous. He’s beyond that. Like a lethal combination of sex and sin all rolled into this unbelievably muscle-packed package.
My whole body tingles with need as he strokes his dick with one hand. The head of it looks angry, all purple and veiny, and monstrous. Completely monstrous.
“It’ll definitely fit.” He moves closer, his eyes completely on fire as he stares at me.
I feel completely self conscious as his eyes rake over me. I try to cover my breasts, but he stops me by grabbing my wrists.
“Don’t you fucking dare cover up. I want to see every part of you.” He strokes his dick once more, moving closer. “Let me grab a condom for this thing, and then I want your legs wrapped around me all night long.” He reaches for the drawer in the night table by the bed. He slides it open, and sits back up in a rush once he’s grabbed a condom out. He rips it open with his teeth, depositing the wrapper along the floor.
I watch with eager eyes as he masterfully slides the condom down the length of him. I can’t believe it even fits. “Orion,” I whisper as he positions himself between my legs.
His gaze meets mine. “Yeah?”
“You’ll go slow at first?”
He moves to where he’s lying flat on his back, his dick ready and waiting. “Hop on and you can control how fast you want to ride me.”
I rake my bottom lip between my teeth as I straddle him, placing my palms flat on his chest as I sink down over his dick, my heartbeat out of control.
“Oh fuck, that’s it.”
I slowly glide down over him, letting him fill me up completely. “Wow,” I whisper, because obviously I don’t know any other words.
He’s bigger than anyone I’ve ever been with. Much bigger than Jason. Jason never cared if I liked sex or not. It was all about him, however, gazing into Orion’s eyes right now… I can tell he cares.
His hands roam over my body, making my breath hitch with every touch. “Fuck, your pussy’s so perfect.”
I feel like telling him no part of my body is perfect, but he appears so earnest in his words. Like he’s not just saying it to hear himself speak. It’s like he believes what he’s saying.
As if he senses my disbelief.
He sits up, cupping my cheeks with both hands, resting his forehead against mine, making his dick push in even deeper. “Did I say something wrong?”
I shake my head slightly, as much as I can with his hold on me. “No, I just…” I don’t know how to form my thought into words. “I just wouldn’t use the word perfect to describe anything about me.”
He grips onto me tighter. “I wish you could see yourself the way I see you. For one fucking second I wish you could feel what I’m feeling when I look at you.” I suck in a breath. “Because if you could, you’d know you fit my fucking cock like a glove, and that shit’s perfect.” He thrusts his hips upward, his dick hitting deep inside me. “You’re fucking perfect, and I’ve never said that shit to another woman ever.”
I gaze into his eyes as he wraps a hand around my throat, his finger on my pulse point. He licks his lips as I grind against him. “Never?”
“No. Never. And… I’ve never given a woman control in the bedroom. Normally I take control. Normally I’d fuck you so hard you’d be screaming, clawing, and begging for more.”