Total pages in book: 14
Estimated words: 12204 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 61(@200wpm)___ 49(@250wpm)___ 41(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 12204 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 61(@200wpm)___ 49(@250wpm)___ 41(@300wpm)
“You don’t have to believe me, but it’s true. I can be a bit old-fashioned.”
“As in waiting for your wedding day?” I question skeptically. I don’t think I’m old-fashioned; I just live in a small town and know everyone, which can make dating weird. Who wants to be running into not only their exes but also their lover's ex as well? That’s a big no for me.
“Waiting for the woman I’d marry,” he says, and my breath catches. Whoa. Did he really say that? Here I was worried about me being a clinger.
“Colden?” From the expression on his face, I want to believe him, but I’m a bit naïve about all this. But as he said, why does he need to smooth lines right now? I’m already half naked in his hotel bed.
“We’ll talk about that later. The last thing I want right now is to send you running from here freaked out. I might be new at this, but when I put my mind to something, I get the job done.”
A small laugh leaves me. “And what job is that right now?”
“Getting you naked and making you cum.”
He’s not joking. In seconds, he has me stripped down to nothing and spread out across the bed, and I watch as he removes his own clothes. A small gasp leaves me when I see the size of his cock. The man really is big all over.
He makes me feel small compared to him. Part of why I decided to open my shop was because I wanted to cater to women of all shapes and sizes. I’ve always been on the curvy side, and it could be hard to find cute dresses, so I started to make them myself. However, with Colden looming over me, I’m like a delicate doll in comparison.
“I’m nervous,” I admit. I’m not sure if it’s because of the sex or the fact that this man is so easily working his way into my heart. Hell, maybe my soul.
He spreads my thighs and then turns serious. “You can say stop at any time, but right now, I’m going to eat your pussy.” My face flushes at the blunt words that no one has ever said to me before. I love them. “I’ve never seen anything more beautiful than you spread out. I have to taste you.”
He buries his face between my legs, and his tongue is magic. Slowly he starts to work his thick fingers inside me as he pushes me over the edge into an orgasm. I cry out his name, but he doesn’t stop there. Colden’s mouth is relentless as he licks and sucks until I’m cumming again. My body begins to melt into the bed as pleasure simmers through me.
“Colden!” I cry out when he keeps stroking my clit with his tongue, and now my legs are shaking at this point.
“Still nervous?” he asks when he lifts his head.
“No.” He got me off faster and better than I’ve ever been able to do myself.
He trails kisses up my body until he claims my mouth and I taste myself on his lips. “I’ll have to make this up to you,” he says, pressing the head of his cock inside of me. My sex contracts around it, wanting more of him inside of me. My body is begging to be filled and stretched by him, and I want this deep connection in every way possible.
“Make what—” I gasp before I can finish my question as he thrusts deep. A mixture of pain and pleasure blend together as my body gets what it wants. Colden stills over me, his cock lodged all the way inside. I feel warmth bloom as a deep groan rumbles from him. That’s when I realize what he meant by making it up to me. He came so fast.
That might disappoint some girls, but all it does is make me feel sexy. He could barely get inside me before he was going off, and it’s not like he didn’t just make me orgasm twice.
“I knew I was waiting for the right woman,” he says between kisses. Tears sting at my eyes, but I hold them back. I was starting to think I’d never find my person, and now here we are. Two strangers meeting at random, but was it random or was it fate?
Colden’s cock jerks inside of me and fully comes back to life. “Is this when you make it up to me?” I tease as I smile up at him.
“As many times as you’ll let me.” He pulls out and thrusts back in, living up to his words.
I get lost in how many times he takes me because his appetite is insatiable. All the pleasure morphs together, and I’m aware that I passed out a few times only to be woken by him making love to me again.