Series: Silver Spoon MC Series by Nichole Rose
Total pages in book: 43
Estimated words: 38632 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 193(@200wpm)___ 155(@250wpm)___ 129(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 38632 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 193(@200wpm)___ 155(@250wpm)___ 129(@300wpm)
"Tate," she moans.
"I know, angel."
"You…"
"I know."
"That wasn't my vagina," she whisper-hisses.
"I'm well aware, Samara."
She huffs at me.
"Don't pretend you didn't scream the roof down around us when I had my tongue in your tasty little asshole, Samara," I growl, tossing the towel toward the hamper. "We both know you loved every second of it."
She's quiet for a second. "Well, yeah," she finally mumbles, too damn cute for words. "But I don't think you're supposed to say that."
I laugh quietly, dropping her gently on the bed. "On your back, baby. Legs spread. I want to see what's mine before I take that sweet cherry."
"Bossy."
"I already told you, I'm the boss. Now, be a good girl and do what you're told."
"Yes, Doctor Grimes."
I narrow my eyes and growl, making her laugh. She does what she's told though, scooting up the bed and then flopping down on her back. She shyly parts her legs until her glistening pussy peeps from between her thighs. Her clit is hard and swollen.
"Damn," I breathe, fisting my cock. Once Scout is better, I'm taking her to Angel's island paradise. Gloria can babysit for a week while I keep this woman naked and on my cock. If I'm lucky, I'll plant my kid in her, give her another baby to love just like she loves Scout. "I don't know where to start with you."
"Right here," she says, lifting her arms in silent entreaty.
I stalk toward the bed, hers to command. I may pretend to make the rules, but we both know she has me by the balls here. I'm her willing subject, her helpless acolyte. I prowl over her gorgeous little body, her lips curving into a smile.
"Beautiful," I whisper, kissing my way up her legs. My breathing picks up when she moans my name and spreads her legs further in invitation. I kiss and nibble on her thighs, breathing in her sweet scent. When I die, if it's not buried face first in her cunt, it'll be a waste.
"I need to taste you again, angel," I say, tossing her legs over my shoulders. Before she can respond, I lick from her ass to her clit. As soon as her taste hits my system, I growl. Jesus. I'm addicted to this pussy. I swear, it gets sweeter every time I eat it. Wetter too.
I take my time with her this time, eating her like I have all night. Every drop she spills, I lick up, savoring it. My tongue runs in circles around her clit before teasing along the hood of it. I pull each juicy lip into my mouth and suck on it before thrusting my tongue into her opening. She whines, grinding her pussy against my face.
Fuck, I need her to come.
I work two fingers inside her, fighting like hell the entire time. She's virgin tight, her body making me work for it. By the time I finally get them in, I'm grinding my hips into the mattress, trying not to lose my damn mind. I curl my fingers up to rub her g-spot, sucking her clit into my mouth at the same time. As soon as I do, she shouts my name, coming all over my face.
I lick up every drop, working her through it. My dick leaks cum all over the comforter, leaving a sticky mess. I don't fucking care. This right here…this is as close to heaven as I've ever been. I don't stop what I'm doing to her until she's writhing beneath me again, well on her way to another orgasm. Once her pussy starts fluttering again, I back off, prowling up her body.
"You stopped," she pouts, her golden eyes dilated, and her cheeks flushed.
"I need in you," I murmur, kissing the pout from her lips. "Are you ready for me?"
"Yes. No." She squeezes her eyes closed and swallows hard. "Yes."
"I'll fit," I remind her, touching my forehead to hers as I pull her leg up over my hip. And then I freeze. "Fuck. I don't have a condom."
"Oh no," she whispers. "Are you…? Have you been tested?"
Have I been tested?
"I haven't been with anyone else, angel," I say, a little surprised she doesn't already know. I thought she knew what I meant when I told her that no one else touches me.
She blinks wide, startled eyes at me. "You're a virgin?"
"You'll be my first and only," I murmur.
"Tate," she whispers, her voice soft.
"I was waiting for you." I nudge my nose with hers. "I feel like I've been waiting for you my entire life, Sleeping Beauty."
"Me too," she says, reaching up to touch my cheek. "Um, I'm on birth control."
A growl starts in my chest.
"It's not like that." She rolls her eyes. "Calm down, bossy. My periods are weird. I take it to help regulate them. That's all. I haven't even been on a date since I was in high school."