Total pages in book: 17
Estimated words: 16175 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 81(@200wpm)___ 65(@250wpm)___ 54(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 16175 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 81(@200wpm)___ 65(@250wpm)___ 54(@300wpm)
Dropping to my knees, I don’t take my eyes off her as I unclasp her heels and drop them to the floor. Her chest rises and falls erratically, and her breath hitches when I take her foot, massage her arch, and kiss her ankle, then her calf, then the side of her knee, then lightly nip her inner thigh.
I’m so close to her that I can see a tiny wet spot on her panties.
Fuck.
I can’t go slow anymore.
I curl my fingers over the hem of her panties and slide it down her legs. I ball her underwear and shove it inside my pocket. She sees what I’m doing and bites her bottom lip.
“Do you want me to take off my dress?”
“No. Leave it.”
The moment the words leave my mouth, I duck my head and kiss her pussy, swiping my lips along her velvet folds.
“Oh God.”
Her hands fly to my hair, and I let her. My hands grip her thighs and push them open, inhaling the smell of her arousal. She lifts her hips so I can bunch her dress around her waist.
Good girl.
She’s wet and dripping for me, and the juices coat my tongue, lips, and chin. I curl and flatten my tongue on her clit, loving her mewling sounds. But because I need to be inside her, I use my thumbs to part her and drag my tongue along her slit.
Tess’ hips buck, and I sink my tongue into her inner walls.
Oh fuck. She tastes so good. So divine. So mine.
I let my tongue slide in and out of her while my finger lightly strokes her hard nub. I don’t stop or change my rhythm until I feel her body shake and she yanks my hair so hard I wince from the pain.
“Theo!”
When her trembling subsides, I hover over her. She’s slumped on my bed, flushed and sweaty. Damn. She really is the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen.
“Now, kitten. Time to take my cock like a good girl.”
I move back up and stand, unbuckling my pants and letting it fall to the floor before kicking it away. Next, I unbutton my shirt and add it to the pile of clothes beside me. Last is my boxers, which I slide down my legs.
When I stand to my full height, Tess’ eyes bulge out of their sockets.
It’s all yours, kitten.
I join her on the bed, my body starting to mold itself around her so easily, cup my hand around the back of her head, and pull her in for a kiss. A deep, hungry kiss.
My other hand tugs her dress down until her tits spill out. She gasps for air when I let go, my mouth immediately finding one bud, sucking and sweeping my tongue until it turns taut.
I want to take my time worshiping her body, marking every inch of her, giving her something to remind her who she belongs to.
But I’m at the end of my rope.
I sit on my haunches and fist my aching cock, hissing at the contact. She props herself on her elbow to watch me as I wedge the tip against her entrance. She tilts her head back, and I only manage to slide in the head, needing to breathe through my mouth because fuck.
Tess is tight.
I feed her inch by inch, and she suctions around me. A bolt of energy goes straight to my balls and down my spine.
Jesus Christ. I have no idea how long I’ll last and I’m not even buried to the hilt yet. I need to drag this out.
“Tess, fuck. You feel so good, kitten.”
“Please don’t stop, Theo. I need more. Please!”
Huffing and grunting, I feel the sweat slide down my back as I drive myself home.
I try to take her with slow strokes, but the moment she raises her hips to meet me halfway, my tether snaps. And I lose it, burning through the last shreds of whatever self-control I have left.
My hands tighten on her thighs, my hips ramming forward in fast, merciless thrusts.
Tess digs her fingernails into my biceps as she gives as much as she gets. My God. This girl. My girl.
My orgasm begins to crest, so I work double time to help her get closer to the edge. With my free hand, I knead her tit, pinching her nipple, while my mouth takes the other.
“Theo, I’m coming!”
Tess digs her heels into the mattress and lifts her hips. Heat licks through my veins and I drape her calves over my shoulders, letting me go deeper. I rock my hips forward, my balls drawing up and a tide of release rolling through me.
I pull out just in time, spurts of come coating her thighs and lower stomach. A deep well of masculine pride blooms in me as I slide my hand along the expense of her skin and run a slow, deliberate glance over her body.