Total pages in book: 66
Estimated words: 62783 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 314(@200wpm)___ 251(@250wpm)___ 209(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 62783 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 314(@200wpm)___ 251(@250wpm)___ 209(@300wpm)
“One day at a time,” I echoed her sentiment against her lips.
“That’s all we need,” she said, her fingers frantic at the hem of my shirt.
I hauled it off with one hand, making quick work of hers next, then her pants and mine, leaving us in nothing but our underwear.
“Fuck,” I groaned, backing up enough to appreciate her. She wore matching dark purple lace, the flimsy fabric clinging to her curves in all the right places. “You’re beautiful,” I said, claiming her mouth again as I cupped her breasts, teasing her nipples over the lace.
“James,” she sighed against my mouth, arching into every touch.
I worked my lips down her neck, over the globes of her breasts, and lower, kissing her hips until I made it to my knees before her.
She looked down at me as I hooked my fingers into the edges of the lace, her eyes lust starved and lips swollen from my kiss. Slowly, I dragged the lace down her legs, my cock aching as she quickly stepped out of it.
“Look at you,” I said, eyes flashing up to her and back to what was right in front of me. “All slick and needy for me.” I slid a finger through her heat, and she gasped, rocking into the too-light touch. “So fucking responsive,” I growled, gripping her hip with one hand while I teased her with the other.
“James,” she groaned, her head back against the door, a hand tangling in my hair as I worked her, teasing her around the swollen little nub before pulling my hand away.
“You want my mouth, baby?” I asked, knowing full well she did. I just was dying to hear her say it.
“Yes,” she said, breathless. “Please.”
“How could I resist those manners?” I asked, shifting on my knees in front of her, drawing one leg up to rest over my shoulder so I had the perfect angle to lick her.
And I did.
In long, slow laps that had her entire body clenching with need.
Fucking hell, my cock was so hard it almost hurt. She tasted so fucking sweet and felt so damn good wrapped around my face like this. I could stay here all damn night and not get enough.
I swirled my tongue over her clit before dragging it down and plunging into her heat. Over and over again, I ate at her, feasted on her, lost myself in her until her thighs tightened and her breaths came in fast rushes, her fingers gripping my hair so tightly it sent ripples of delightful pain right down my spine.
“James,” she said on a gasped breath. “I’m—”
I flattened my tongue, rocking it over her clit with the pressure she needed.
She exploded, her flavor bursting on my tongue as she came, her entire body trembling as she jerked against me. I held onto her hips, keeping her steady as I lapped at her until her body relaxed.
I pulled back, licking my lips as I carefully removed her leg from my shoulder so I could stand up.
Her blue eyes were half open, a smile on her face as she caught her breath.
“So. Damn. Beautiful.”
“That was,” she said, shaking her head. “You are…”
I grinned at the way she couldn’t find her words. “Just getting started,” I said before hauling her over my shoulder and carrying her to her bedroom. She laughed at the barbaric move, the sound only making me want her that much more.
“On your stomach,” I demanded one I laid her on the bed, and goddamn, she flipped right over. “Good girl,” I said, before smoothing my hand over the perfect globes of her ass. “Hips up,” I said, grabbing two pillows and tucking them beneath her so that sweet ass was on full display for me, her breasts pressed against the mattress.
I dragged my hands over her back, relishing the chills that rose in the wake of my touch before I gripped her hips, shifting one of her legs to bend slightly while leaving the other one straight. Leaning over, I teased her slick pussy with my cock, groaning at how fucking soaked she was.
“Fuck,” I groaned. “Condom?”
“I’m covered,” she said. “Unless you want one.”
I shuttered, a tremor rolling through me at the thought of taking her bare. We’d had the talk after our one-night-agreement which was now clearly blown to hell. We were both clean and had the tests to prove it.
“Are you sure, baby?” I asked, dragging myself through her wetness again.
“Yes,” she groaned.
“You want me to take you like this?” I teased her, relishing the way her body responded to every move.
“Yes!”
“Hands on the edge,” I demanded, my mouth at her ear as I bent over her, rocking through her wetness in the biggest form of torture to us both.
She reached up, gripping the edge of her mattress, her face turned toward the side so she could see me.