Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 25920 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 130(@200wpm)___ 104(@250wpm)___ 86(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 25920 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 130(@200wpm)___ 104(@250wpm)___ 86(@300wpm)
I travel down the hallway, unbuttoning my long black-sleeve dress shirt as I go. The less time it takes me to undress, the more time I’ll have with Eden, and right now, she’s the only thing on my brain. Fuck work, the outside world, or anything else that will try to come between us.
“Christ, baby girl, look at you, doing exactly as I asked.” There, in the middle of my bed, on top the black sheets, a work of pure art is lying exactly the way I want. Slender arms above her head, hands holding on to the slatted bedframe. Eden’s breathing intensifies with every step I take closer to her. I watch as she slowly spreads her legs, showing me more of her beauty.
“Samuel, please,” she begs. The ache in her voice tells me that waiting is killing her. Little does she know it’s doing the exact same thing to me. The pretty confection wrapped around her body leaves little to the imagination. Her nipples are pebbled, beading through the delicate lace, and wetness coats the gusset of her thong, seeping out unto her thighs. My mouth waters at the vision.
“Hmm, should I start with my lips wrapped around your nipples?” I take another step closer, ripping my shirt out of my pants then taking it off the rest of the way, dropping it behind me as I finally make it to the end of the bed, which leaves me in only my pants, they’re fucking constricting my cock. “Or should I take your needy little cunt with my mouth?” I ask, knowing that if I were to loosen my belt, unzip my pants, and step out of them, I’d be inside her slick wet heat, and seeing how part of my game is the anticipation, I won’t do that, yet.
“I want your cock, please, Samuel.” It’s hard to deny Eden that when it’s what we’ll both benefit from.
“Then that’s what you’ll get. Later, you can repay me when you’re sucking my cock, then I’ll fuck your pretty tits, coming all over them and your face. Seem fair?” I go ahead and take the rest of my clothes off.
“Whatever you want as long as you get inside me.” Her claws come out to play, and I’m ready to feel her pointed talons in the shape of her nails along my skin as I fuck her into the mattress.
CHAPTER 7
Eden
“Fuck, Eden, you’re a dream come true.” Samuel drops the remainder of his clothes, still entirely too far away for comfort. His sinewy muscle trails from his neck down to his calves. I know he stays in shape for not only his health but his stamina, or at least that’s what he tells me. While I enjoy sleeping until I have to wake up, Samuel is up at five o’clock in the morning Monday through Friday, pre-workout drink in hand before he hits his home gym. It isn’t until he’s coming back into the bedroom to shower that I start to wake up for the day and get to enjoy the fruits of his labor. My arms are above my head. I didn’t keep them like that the entire time he wasn’t home; it was only when I heard the garage door open that I lifted them in place, locking my fingers around the slotted headboard. This isn’t our first time, and it probably won’t be our last.
“Between my legs would be amazing.” I widen my legs even further, a task I thought would be impossible, given that they’re already spread. Samuel is still standing at the foot of the bed, completely naked, cock lying against his stomach, thick and hard.
“You’d like that, wouldn’t you. The only problem is, there’s something that I’m either going to rip to shreds or peel off your body.” Both ideas are perfectly okay with me, though I’d probably mourn the thought of losing a set of lingerie this luxurious.
“Or I can take it off for you.” I go to move my arms, the tips of my fingers the only thing holding on, waiting for the sign that I’m free to move.
“Tsk, tsk, it’ll be me who does that for you, baby girl.” My hold tightens when he climbs between my legs. I watch each flex and pull of his muscles. Then his head dips low, and he drops a kiss to the inside of one thigh. His tongue slides along my skin, and he repeats it on the other side. My body is trembling, ready for more, almost at my breaking point of letting my hands drop and attempt to take over. It wouldn’t last. Samuel might allow me to believe I have the upper hand for a few minutes, but then I’d be flat on my back, his hands on my wrists, pinned to the mattress as he takes what I willingly give. He kisses a path further up the insides of my thigh until he’s at the apex of my center. The wetness that was created this morning, carried into the afternoon, and well into the now has made me crave him so badly that by the time his nose glides along my slit, I’m practically vibrating. “All this sweetness, and it’s just for me.” His hands slide to the side of my hips, and I’m unprepared for what he’s going to do or how he’ll strip me of the thong he bought.