Total pages in book: 68
Estimated words: 67490 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 337(@200wpm)___ 270(@250wpm)___ 225(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 67490 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 337(@200wpm)___ 270(@250wpm)___ 225(@300wpm)
Taking her at her word, I kissed her.
I kissed the hell out of her, actually.
When she pulled back finally, her eyes were on fire, heat rode high in her cheeks, and she was panting.
“That tongue of yours is magic,” she said breathily.
Grinning, I moved my mouth to her throat.
Then I trailed kisses along the length, up and down, moving high up onto her jaw so I could reach just under her ear.
She shivered, her hands going to my hair and sinking deep.
“Keene,” she whispered. “What are you doing?”
I pulled back, a gleam in my eye, and said, “Distracting you.”
And distract her I did.
I kissed and licked my way down her neck, my hands smoothing up her shirt as I did.
When she was squirming in my arms, I pulled back only far enough to say, “I’m glad you wore a skirt.”
When she’d come down this morning, I’d thought she looked adorably cute. I had a feeling she’d be freezing in the hospital, but she’d refused to change.
Now, I could definitely see the benefits of the skirt, and I was happy she’d fought me on it.
Her panties were ripped in the next second, and I was thrusting three fingers into her moments later.
She cried out, her head falling back.
I sucked the exposed skin of her collarbone as I slowly worked my fingers in and out of her.
She was squirming nice and prettily when I reached for my belt buckle.
She lifted up, tightening her legs around my waist to allow me access.
Damn, the girl had powerful legs.
The belt buckle fell loose, and then my pants were unbuttoned and my zipper was down.
My cock was the next to come out, and after a little more maneuvering, I was at her entrance.
She loosened her hold on my waist, and then she was sinking down onto my length.
I closed my eyes as my cock filled her full, her body not stopping the descent until I’d hit the end of her.
She mewled, her eyes flashing open.
“Fuck me.”
I obeyed, lifting her up and down with both of my hands planted firmly on her ass.
I was careful not to squeeze, though, because she still had bruises from one of the last times I’d lost control.
It was only as I started to feel way too good that I cursed and pulled away.
“Shit,” I said, twisting around and pulling out a handful of napkins from the dispenser before placing them on the counter then setting her ass on top of them.
“Goddammit, man,” she groaned. “I’m getting on birth control.”
“Please do,” I said, reaching for my wallet where I kept my condoms.
Pulling one out, I tossed the rest onto the counter and ripped the packet open with my teeth.
“Let me,” she urged, seeing that I had my hands full… of her.
She took the condom with shaky hands, then rolled it down the length of my cock.
It wasn’t perfect. I could tell that she hadn’t done it before.
But it was still the sexiest thing that I’d ever seen.
“I like your bare skin better,” she mused, placing the edge of her heels onto the counter and scooting forward.
I caught her around the waist instead, lifted her high up over my cock, then brought her down onto my length with slow, incremental thrusts.
By the time she was full of me, she was once again trembling in my arms.
“Please,” she whispered.
“Please,” I teased, brushing my lips over hers.
“Don’t tease me,” she pleaded. “I need more.”
I knew she needed more. But the entire point of this fuck was to calm her nerves and get her focused on something else.
“I know you do, baby. But let me do my thing,” I ordered. “I like to be in charge when we’re doing this.”
She groaned and leaned her head forward, resting it on the space between my collarbone and my traps. “You’re going to kill me.”
“Good thing we’re in a hospital,” I teased, pulling back and pumping forward.
It wasn’t much. Honestly, it was just a readjustment. But the way she reacted like she’d been jolted with a shot of electricity let me know just how ready she was for me.
Maybe I’d repeat this later if we needed to.
But the original plan of taking it slow was out the window when she clenched around me. Her walls started fluttering, and I knew that she was close whether I moved or not.
Twisting so that her back was against a wall, I said, “Is this our thing? The bathrooms?”
“Maybe,” she admitted. “But I don’t mind.”
I fucked her quick and fast after that, pushing my cock in so deep that she could feel it in her belly.
My balls were drawing up, letting me know I was just as out of control as she was.
Then there was no more thinking. Only animalistic fucking.
There were sounds.
There were lots of sounds.
Luckily by the time she came, pulsing around my cock, I had the wherewithal to reach up with one hand and cover her mouth, muffling the scream that nearly unleashed from her throat.