Total pages in book: 58
Estimated words: 55750 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 279(@200wpm)___ 223(@250wpm)___ 186(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 55750 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 279(@200wpm)___ 223(@250wpm)___ 186(@300wpm)
“But I care now,” she whispers, “and I can do more than imagine it …”
“What hotel? And why that one?”
“It’s called The Grand Elysium. Mom used to work about a thousand jobs when I was a kid. She had one at this arcade, and this hotel was directly across the street. I used to imagine getting the big suite there. Think what it would be like to be one of those fancy people walking in and out.”
I pull up at the side of the road, leaning forward for my GPS unit. “Then that’s where we’ll go,” I growl.
I can’t think anymore. The lust inside me is swelling almost to a fever pitch. There’s a savage pumping moving through me, telling me not to even bother with the hotel. Grab her. Squeeze those thick hips. Hammer her until she can’t stop moaning in pleasure.
“Is it everything you imagined?” I ask, closing the curtains of the main suite and turning to Bella.
She stands like she’s posing specifically to make me wild, one leg forward so that her dress rides up and shows a glimpse of her thigh. The details of the suite fade into the background for me, though Bella was looking around wide-eyed when we first walked in.
Now, she walks toward me slowly, her chest rising and falling, drawing attention to those beautiful tits of hers.
“Are you sure about this?” I growl.
She stops, seeming shocked. “Aren’t you?”
I grab her hips and sink my fingers greedily into her thickness, pulling her against me. Pushing forward with my hips, I drive so that she can feel my hard dick pressing against her. “You can feel how sure I am.”
“Oh, Matt …”
She throws her arms around me, then jumps. What else am I going to do other than catch her? When she wraps her legs around me, I growl and slide my hand under her dress, grabbing her ass and carrying her into the bedroom. Laying her on the four-poster bed, I sink to my knees and slide her dress up.
When I pull her underwear down, I can’t think. It’s like her sexy scent is swirling around me, calling to me, begging me to lick her perfect pussy. Her core is glistening and looks so ready for my dick, but I want to make her even wetter.
She moans when I lean forward and press my mouth against her slit. Her hand slides down through my hair, her moans getting more intense as she scratches against me with her fingernails.
Her taste is so, so damn perfect. I press my hands into her thighs, pushing her legs open just a little more, groaning as I slide my tongue from her hole to her clit. Her moans hitch, then get even more intense as she rocks her hips against my face.
Oh, fuck. I press my thumb against her clit and move my tongue down to her hole. Sliding inside of her makes us both wild. She moans with even more urgency, and it just makes me even hotter and more obsessed. I can’t fight it anymore. I’m fucking savage for her—primal.
“Fuck me,” she whispers, as her pussy starts to pulse around my tongue. “Fuh-fuck me …”
I stand up, tearing at my clothes. She does the same. Both of us are acting on instinct now. The moment entirely consumes us. When she lies back down completely naked, I can’t look away.
Her ample breasts are bouncing slightly in time with her breaths. Her thighs are glistening with her release. Her slit looks so ready for my dick. I reach down, stroking precome up and down my length. Her gaze follows my hand, and she swallows.
Then she gets this determined look that sets my blood ablaze. Bella doesn’t back away from anything. She knows my eight-inch-dick is going to slip into her sweet-as-fuck hole.
I slowly lower myself atop her, staring into her eyes as I bring the head of my dick to her entrance. She wraps her arms around me, scraping her fingernails across my back in pure passion.
Thrusting deeper inside of her, I bite down gently on her shoulder. She gasps and shifts her hips, grinding further down on me, chasing the pleasure. Her breath is hot against my ear as I move deeper, deeper.
“Ah,” she moans. “Oh … oh … oh …”
I pause when I’m completely inside of her, savoring the feeling of her gripping my base. Then I begin to slide out slowly, and she keeps moaning, keeps gasping, keeps making me want to fuck her harder, faster, deeper.
“Yes, yes,” she gasps as I lean back so I can look at her, planting my hands on the mattress on either side of her as I move even faster. She’s bouncing in the sexiest goddamn way, riding my dick, her tits bouncing.
When she sees me looking, that same dangerous smile touches her lips. She squeezes her ample breasts together, meeting my eye, looking proud of how crazy she can make me. I can’t look away. I can’t think about anything else.