Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 74103 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 371(@200wpm)___ 296(@250wpm)___ 247(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 74103 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 371(@200wpm)___ 296(@250wpm)___ 247(@300wpm)
He promised he wouldn’t hurt me, but I can’t believe his words alone.
My thoughts are interrupted when the door opens, and Cage walks in ten minutes early.
“It’s not five yet, your session isn’t starting yet,” I joke, tapping the imaginary watch on my wrist.
“I couldn’t get here fast enough.” He shuts the door behind him and turns the lock. I’m not even sure why they put locks on the doors. Don’t these people know college students?
“What are you doing?” We never lock the door.
“Get on the table,” he orders.
“Huh?” I’m so caught up in the thickness of his voice and the way it swirls around me, that my brain isn’t quite connected to my body.
“You heard me.” A wicked grin spreads across his face, and a fire ignites in my core.
When I don’t move fast enough, he grabs me by the hips and picks me up from the chair like I weigh nothing and sits me on the edge of the table.
“I want you, right now. I can’t wait. The fact that I’ve been without your pretty pussy all day is bad enough,” he growls while his fingers work the button on my jeans. “Lie back.”
Another order. I lean back, holding myself up with my elbows, so I can see what he is doing. When my pants are undone, he pulls them down my legs.
I lift my butt to help him and only realize that he took my panties too when my naked behind touches the cool wood of the table.
Tossing my clothes carelessly on the floor, his eyes never leave the prize between my thighs. His rough hands land on my knees, and he gently spreads my legs apart. The cool air touches my already wet folds, and I shiver.
Minutes ago, I was worried about falling too deeply for him, but I’m afraid I’m already there. I can’t take my eyes off his face.
He looks consumed, crazed, like he will die if he doesn’t have me right now. His pupils are dilated, the green in his eyes darker than I’ve ever seen, and his jaw is tight as if he’s holding back, reining his need for me in.
Dropping to his knees, he buries his head between my legs. Fingers digging into my thighs, he parts me in a way that leaves me completely exposed.
I don’t even have a second to gasp or breathe before his tongue starts working my clit. His strokes are merciless, and it’s like he’s trying to see how fast he can make me come, and at this rate, it won’t be long. Through hooded eyes, I watch as he devours me.
It’s the most erotic thing I’ve ever seen, and it only heightens the sensations rising in my core. Latching onto my clit, he sucks and flicks that magical tongue of his over my throbbing flesh.
The pleasure is so intense, I instinctively try to close my legs. Cage chuckles against my folds and grabs my thighs tighter, prying them apart as he continues assaulting my little nub with his tongue.
I come suddenly and violently. Squeezing my eyes shut, I tip my head back. Pleasure overtaking my whole body, turning it into a heap of useless limbs.
For a moment, I forget where I am and what year it is.
Coming down from my high slowly, I blink my eyes open before I fall asleep. Cage is standing now, looking down at me with a huge smile on his face. His lips wet and swollen.
“That was…” I try to find the words but draw a blank. I can’t describe what that was.
“Let me take you home, so I can do this again with you sprawled out naked in my bed.”
“I have a better idea,” I say, trying to keep my voice seductive. “I want to do that to you. I want you in my mouth.”
“Jesus. Are you trying to kill me?” Cage groans.
I sit up and get off the table. My legs are shaky, almost like I’m exhausted. Which is crazy since all I did was lie there.
“You don’t want that?”
“Are you kidding? I’ll cut my right arm off to have your lips wrapped around my cock.”
“Okay then…” Rather than more words, I figure showing him would be better. With clumsy hands, I reach for his jeans and start to unbutton them.
When I can’t get it right away, Cage lightly slaps away my hand and undoes his jeans quickly. A moment later, he frees his long, very erect cock.
“You don’t have to do this, you know?”
“I want to.” I lick my dry lips. “I’m just a little nervous. I’ve never done this before.”
Cage lets out a sound between a whimper and caveman growl. “I’ll try to go slow, but damn, you make it hard to control myself.”
He leans against the edge of the table, and I get on my knees in front of him, placing my hands on his thighs. Looking up through my lashes, I see his lips part as if he is about to say something, but I shut him up by leaning closer and taking the tip of his engorged cock in my mouth.