Total pages in book: 80
Estimated words: 77043 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 385(@200wpm)___ 308(@250wpm)___ 257(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77043 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 385(@200wpm)___ 308(@250wpm)___ 257(@300wpm)
My hips writhed against him as my thighs tightened around his head as he drove me up up up, but yanked away at the last possible moment.
His wicked little grin told me he’d known exactly how close I had been as he rolled off the side of the bed, pulling off his pants and boxer briefs, leaving him standing there gloriously naked, his cock hard, straining, promising an end to the ache inside.
His one hand went into the nightstand as the other reached downward, stroking his cock as his hungry gaze moved over me.
I wasn’t sure anything had ever been hotter.
He slid on the condom then came back over me, his lips sealing over mine as his weight pinned me.
My legs and arms went around him, holding him tight as my hips shifted until his cock slid against my cleft.
“Seth, please,” I begged as his lips went to my neck again. “Now, please,” I tried again.
His head lifted, looking down at me with heated eyes as I felt his cock slip downward, pressing against me, pausing for one torturous second, then slipping inside of me, inch by thick inch.
Seth let out a gasp as a moan escaped me at the feel of him inside.
Settled deep, there was one moment of stillness, of absorption, before my hands were grabbing at him, my hips were rocking against him, and he was moving.
Slow, almost gentle at first, but harder and faster as the need overtook us.
My whimpers became moans as he drove me right to that edge, then sent me flying over, crashing down into an orgasm that overtook me completely, leaving me clinging and trembling.
But Seth wasn’t done.
His cock was still hard inside me as his lips took mine. Soft, sweet, but gradually getting harder and hungrier, stoking the flames of desire within me until they once again became an inferno.
He grabbed me and rolled us until he was on his back, and I was over him, my quickly drying hair falling like a curtain around our faces until his hands were pushing me back until I was straddling him.
“Ride me, baby,” he demanded as his hands were slipping up and down the tops of my thighs, and his gaze was roaming hungrily.
Any hint of insecurity left my body then, because there was no way to feel unsure of yourself when a man was looking at you like Seth was looking at me.
So I did exactly what he wanted.
I rode him.
A little slowly at first, trying to find the right rhythm, then with gaining speed and confidence as the need grew.
“So fucking beautiful,” Seth murmured as his hands moved upward, grabbing my breasts, squeezing.
“Seth, I…” I whimpered, feeling my walls tighten.
“Come for me,” he demanded.
Then, like I’d been seeking permission, I did.
Crying out and folding over him when my legs didn’t feel strong enough any longer.
“I can’t,” I whimpered afterward as his hands kept roaming, grabbing my ass, dragging me down closer, making his hard cock settle deep.
“Yes, you can,” he said, rolling us on our sides, then moving away from me as he pushed me onto my belly.
His hands went to my hips, dragging them up and back toward him as his hands massaged my ass before he moved in behind me, his cock pressing against my cleft, rubbing gently until the need started to grow once again, making me rock back into him.
Only then did he slam inside of me.
Gone was any soft and sweet.
This was pure, primal need as he started to fuck me, hands holding my hips back by him as he took me hard and deep with each thrust, making my hands grab the sheets as my whimpers became ragged moans.
It felt too fast, way, way too fast after so many orgasms already, but it wasn’t long before my walls were tightening, before I was right there teetering on that edge.
“Come,” Seth growled, fucking me harder still, the bed knocking slightly against the wall with the force of his thrusts. “Let me feel you squeeze my cock one last time,” he demanded.
Then just like that, the orgasm slammed violently through me, making everything go white as the pleasure coursed through my system.
I didn’t even realize I’d been crying out until Seth’s hand slapped over my mouth, muffling the sounds of my release as he continued to fuck me through it before slamming deep and coming himself, a curse hissing out between his lips.
He grabbed me afterward, pulling me back until I was on my knees and leaning back into him.
His arms went around me, one low on my belly, the other across my chest, my breasts pressed against it as my head rested back.
We both struggled to bring some order back to the chaos in our bodies.
But by the time I finally felt like my breathing was back to normal, little aftershocks racked my body.