Total pages in book: 18
Estimated words: 16362 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 82(@200wpm)___ 65(@250wpm)___ 55(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 16362 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 82(@200wpm)___ 65(@250wpm)___ 55(@300wpm)
“Having my dessert.”
I lower my gaze to her cunt and hook her panties to the side. It’s fucking glistening, maybe from the water or arousal or both. “Are you wet for me, cupcake?”
She lets out a stuttering breath, and her hips jerk. “Yes.”
A sound that’s part human, part animal rumbles from my chest, and I dip my head between her legs, inhaling the sweet scent of her arousal, before I swipe my tongue along her drenched slit.
Her hips buck, her hands going through my hair, fingers digging into my scalp. “Oh, God.”
With my thumbs, I part her velvet folds and drag my tongue from her pussy to her clit, making sure to trace circles on the sensitive button. My little seductress responds by pushing my head deeper.
Challenge accepted, cupcake.
I toss her legs over my shoulders and pull her closer to the edge before sliding my tongue deep within her tight muscles. She thrashes and moves her hips, her moans and whimpers music to my ears.
“Oh fuck. Yes. Yes, there. That’s it. Deeper, Kieran. Deeper. God please.”
She groans when I stand back up and smirk at her, my mouth coated with her juices. “What are you doing? Go back.”
Katherine scowls at me, her face a mix of frustration, disappointment, and longing. Her lipstick is smeared across her cheek, and mascara runs down her face.
Fucking gorgeous.
With a chuckle, I tip her chin with my finger. “I need my cock inside you, cupcake. I’m gonna go crazy if I don’t have you soon.”
I wait for her to say no, to protest, or tell me it’s too soon. Instead, she bites on her bottom lip. “Then, what are you waiting for? Fuck me.”
Holy shit. Say no more.
My clothes are soaked, my sleeves rolled, when I grip the edge of the pool firmly, water sluicing down my arms in rivulets. I hoist myself upward, and my waterlogged leather shoes hit the tiled floor. The squelching sound makes me cringe, and the water sloshing inside doesn’t help.
The cool air hits my exposed skin, and I resist the urge to shiver in front of Katherine, who sweeps her gaze along my body, stopping at the ridge between my thighs, the water molding my dress pants into my lap. Her mouth parts, and she darts her tongue out.
She sits with her heels digging on the floor, legs wide apart, her hands braced on either side of her. Her chest rises and pushes her breasts against the tight cleavage, and it unleashes something in me.
I sink to my knees, skimming my hands along her bare thighs until I reach her waist. Hooking a finger under her chin, I lift her face and crush my mouth against hers, sucking her soul, pulling out animalistic sounds from the only one who has ever brought me to my knees.
With my hand on the back of her head, I lower her slowly to the floor while my other hand rips her panties off before shoving them into my pocket. Another pair to add to my collection. My mouth trails kisses along her jawline, and I dip my tongue into the shell of her ear before I lightly nip on her earlobe.
“Look at me, Katherine.” My voice is hoarse and gravelly, my throat thick with desire.
When she opens her eyes, I unbuckle and unzip my pants, reaching into my boxers and pulling out my steel rod. She inhales sharply, the sound is loud in this space.
I begin stroking myself, watching Katherine while her breaths come out in sharp, quick gasps.
“Tell me you want this, Katherine. Tell me you want me to claim you. Make you mine. Make you belong to me and only me.”
Her slender neck flexes as she swallows. “I want it, Kieran. Give it to me.”
Sharp zaps of wicked lust skitter up my spine as I hover over her and wedge my cock at her entrance. When my head slides inside her, I grit my teeth, welcoming the pain in my jaw.
Goddammit. She feels so good just like I knew she would. I might not last long.
I reach between us and tease her clit, and I slowly stuff myself deeper, huffing because she’s testing my wafer-thin control. I might come any moment now.
When I lift my gaze to look at her face, I realize it’s a mistake. A huge one. Heat kindles in her golden brown eyes, and she says the words that snap my tether. “Claim me, Kieran. Make me scream your name.”
My hips ram forward, trapping her in place, as I wrap her hair around my knuckle, tugging on it to expose her neck. With my lips on the pulse between her collarbones, I ride her to the ground.
For a moment, I fear I’m doing too much, that she wants to be handled a whole lot more carefully.
But…
When I slow my thrusts, Katherine rests a hand on my chest, burning through my thin layer of clothing. “I’m not made of glass, Kieran. I won’t break.”