Total pages in book: 99
Estimated words: 92779 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 464(@200wpm)___ 371(@250wpm)___ 309(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 92779 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 464(@200wpm)___ 371(@250wpm)___ 309(@300wpm)
I groan at the effect her eagerness has on my cock, but first . . . “After I get my hands, mouth, and tongue all over your body. Get in the tub, Joy.”
She whirls, giving me her back to push her panties off her ass and down her legs. Once she’s stepped out of them, she peers back at me over her shoulder. “Coming?”
I make even quicker work of my own underwear, until I’m standing there with my dick pointing due north. I climb into the tub first, spreading out to make room for her between my thighs as I take my time drinking her in. “So fucking sexy,” I rumble, and goose bumps rise along her flesh. I hold a hand out to help her step into the hot water and watch with appreciation as she wiggles her ass right in front of me before sitting down. She lies back against my chest, her head relaxing to my shoulder. The sigh that passes her lips is pure bliss.
“Feel good?” I murmur into her ear as I trail my fingertip up her arm.
“You have no idea,” she answers. “The tub at my apartment? It’s literally nonexistent. I’ve only got a walk-in shower, so this feels like bougie, spa-level luxury to me.”
I chuckle. “I’d say you’re easy to impress, but we both know that’s not true.”
“I’m worth the work,” she quips proudly.
I don’t bother disagreeing, because she’s right. I’ve gone through the wringer to get her here tonight, and now that I’ve finally done it, I want to do everything right and make it worth the risk . . . for her.
To start, I create a lather in my hands with the fancy bar of soap I bought today and begin washing her arm, then the other. I pay special attention to her neck, testing to see if she likes pressure there, and when I feel her moan of approval, I smile to myself and move on to her breasts. The suds pile up on her nipples as I circle them over and over until she’s squirming enough to create waves in the water and lifting into my touch, wanting more. I think I could coax her into an orgasm solely from massaging her tits, and maybe later I will. But now, I need to touch more of her.
“Not yet,” I tell her, moving lower to slip my palms across her belly, not caring that the bubbles are washed away. I cup water in my hands, letting it dribble over her shoulders, down her arms, and over her chest to rinse the soap from her skin.
Joy rolls her head around to peer up at me, her eyes hazy with desire. “You’re gonna make me lust-crazed, you know? Not sure you’re ready for that.”
“I’m ready for you. Throw whatever you want at me, I can take it. The question is . . .” I pause dramatically and, without warning, slide my hand over her pussy to slip two thick fingers into her. Even with the water washing away her arousal, she’s slippery enough to allow my entrance easily. “Can you take it?”
Her hands jerk to my arm, holding me in place against her. “Yessss,” she sighs.
Fuck me, she’s already close. I can feel the walls of her pussy quivering around my fingers. All right, first time’s gonna be fast and hard. I can work with that. Hell, I want that for her.
I circle her throat with my hand, keeping her ear at my mouth so she hears that I mean every word I’m saying. “You’re gonna come for me, Joy. Take my fingers like a good girl so you’re ready to take my cock because I won’t be gentle when I fuck you. I want you too badly, and you’ve shredded all my control. But I can be sweet for now.”
I’m fucking her with my fingers and strumming my thumb over her clit as I growl out every word. She’s frozen in place, riding the razor’s edge of her pleasure, until she shakes her head, fighting my grip on her neck and digging her nails into my arm. “Don’t want . . . sweet. Want moooore.” Her words turn into a guttural groan as I slam my hand into her harder. She throws her head back, her mouth open on a silent cry as she shatters.
I work her through it, drawing her pleasure out until she collapses boneless against me, her head lolling off to the side. I grin, pleased with myself and thrilled with her. I hoped I would be able to give her the same pleasure I’ve watched her give herself, damn near studying her movements like I would be taking the most important test of my life. I’m pretty sure I aced the first section.
I lick a line along the shell of her ear and then whisper darkly, “That’s one.”