Total pages in book: 73
Estimated words: 71034 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 355(@200wpm)___ 284(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71034 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 355(@200wpm)___ 284(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
Enjoy tonight.
If tonight was all I could have, so be it. I was going to enjoy every second.
Worth slowly ran his hand down the length of my spine. I arched more deeply, loving the warmth of his touch. “You ready for my cock?”
I had to swallow before I could answer. “As ready as I’m going to be.”
“You’re going to love this. I’m going to make sure of it.”
I turned to watch as he tore open a packet of lube, poured some into his hand and worked himself, slicking his cock for me. Fuck, every inch was going inside me.
He smiled as he positioned himself, and I looked away, knowing I couldn’t meet his eyes as I let him take me.
He teased my hole, the tip of his cock brushing over it. I tensed.
He was so much bigger than any man I’d had before. And after years of feeling like I wasn’t even a participant in what happened between me and Tommy, I might as well be a virgin.
“Relax, Princess.” He soothed me by caressing my back again. “Just breathe.”
I inhaled slowly, and when I exhaled, he pushed in, breaching me. “Fuck!”
He slid almost all the way out. “You can take it. Open up for me, Princess.”
“I don’t think…Fuck.”
He pushed into me again, using both hands to grip my hips and hold me in place. As he pulled back, I sucked in a breath.
“You can handle it. You’re such a good boy.” He pushed in more, deeper and deeper. It burned, but God, I wanted it. I wanted to do everything for him, and he was working so hard to make it good for me. No one had ever done that. I wanted the same for him.
He pulled out again and thrust in harder this time, going so deep I thought I would choke on it.
“You did it,” he said. “I’m all the way inside you. You’re so fucking tight, so hot and slick. You feel fucking delicious.”
I whimpered. The praise combined with the stretch of him lodged in my ass was more than I could handle. I felt like I was going to come apart. Then he reached under me and wrapped his hand around my cock.
He worked me with firm strokes until I was pushing into the circle of his hand, working my hips, pushing back against his cock, taking him as deep as possible. “That’s it. See how good that feels.”
“Yes. God yes.”
He pulled out and pushed in again. This time all I felt was pleasure. He let go of my cock and gripped my hips, tilting them so he hit me just right as he thrust into me, his cock dragging over my prostate. I cried out, the pleasure so intense I thought I might pass out.
“You can take it. Pain and pleasure. You can handle it all.”
How did he know what to say to me? How did he know I needed his praise, his confidence in me?
Was he always like this? He must be. I couldn’t let myself start to think there was something special between us, something more than pleasure, something more than this incredible night.
He fucked me faster and harder until I was panting, painfully close to coming, but I held back wanting this to last forever, even if it eventually killed me.
Worth pulled all the way out, and I gasped. “What? No!”
He gave my ass a light slap, making me jump.
“Turn over.”
“What?” I looked over my shoulder at him.
“Turn over.”
“You don’t want me like this?”
Worth shook his head. “I want you to look in my eyes when you come.”
“Fuck.” I wasn’t sure I would survive that, but my body was already obeying him, rolling onto my back.
6
WORTH
Laurie was everything I could possibly want. He was the perfect princess I’d been needing. He ate up praise like he needed it to live. The way he responded to every touch, every thrust of my cock, every lick of my tongue was earth shattering. I got off on my partner’s pleasure, and he was driving me crazy. Tonight was not going to be enough.
He dropped his legs open, and I positioned myself between them, letting my cock nudge his ass. His chest rose and fell rapidly, his breathing hardly having slowed since I’d stopped. His eyes were squeezed shut, and I didn’t want that.
“Look at me.”
When he did, I felt a jolt of sensation run through me like I’d been shocked. “Princess, you’re fucking magical.”
“No, I—”
I placed a finger over his lips. “Shh.”
He gasped as I pushed inside again.
“You’re so fucking big.”
“You love it.”
He nodded frantically. “Yes. More.”
I was going to give him more. I was going to give him everything. He was fucking intoxicating. Did Beck make a lucky guess, or did he really know me well enough to pick out the perfect man for me?