Total pages in book: 106
Estimated words: 97951 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 490(@200wpm)___ 392(@250wpm)___ 327(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 97951 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 490(@200wpm)___ 392(@250wpm)___ 327(@300wpm)
He dispensed wet, needy kisses all along her collar bones, then trailed them up her chin, her lips. The taste of peppermint on his breath made her mouth tingle. A big hand skated beneath her back, and up past her shoulders. Long, wide fingers sprawled against her scalp as he gripped the back of her head and brought her closer as his tongue dove deeper into her mouth. Her heart hammered in her ears when his other hand wedged between her thighs, forcing them farther apart with a rough shove.
“I should’ve brought a priest and an extra pillow with me.” His deep, rumbling voice so close to her ear made her whole body tremble.
“Why’s that?”
“ ’Cause I’mma make sure that your screams wake the dead, and I put your pussy to sleep.”
Her senses leapt to life.
He swept his fingers in a fluttery motion against her pussy, soft strokes that became faster with each second, building carnal momentum.
“I was worried about you tonight.” Her stomach clenched at his words. His eyes darkened. The grip around the back of her head seemed suddenly tighter. He cocked his head to the right and peered into her eyes, as if trying to look inside of her very soul. Licking his thumb, he ran the wet pad of flesh against her clit in slow, torturous circles. “You always let me know when you’re leaving work. Why was tonight different?”
“There was a lot going on.” She swallowed. Careful not to lie… careful not to give the whole truth, either. “Bittersweet ending. Like I said in my text to you tonight. Some of those people I’ll never see again. That’s for the best I suppose but some of ’em I’ll miss like Lydia, Sunshine, Danielle, Shack, just to name a few.”
He kissed her forehead, the sweetest, tenderest gesture. She fought a wave of guilt.
“Are you happy you quit dancin’ and OnlyFans, or do you have regrets?”
“Yeah, I’m glad to be done with it. It was a big part of my life though, so it’ll take a second or two to adjust to just bein’ a full-time student.” He nodded in understanding. “I’m excited about school and my future with you.” She mustered a smile.
His gaze softened, and he pressed his lips to hers. His fingers moved faster against her soaking wet love. A bit harder, too. Administering pressure against her neck, he sucked the side of her throat then drifted lower and layered her shoulder with sensual kisses.
Her body heated as he worked his way down her sensitive canvas, his taut tongue leading the way, leaving a slick trail past her cleavage and along her stomach. When he got to her garden, he wrapped his hard, muscular arms around her legs and pulled her so her ass pressed against his chest. He buried his face in her wet pussy, devouring her like a ravenous animal. Smacking, licking, and sucking his way to her glory.
She bucked and writhed against his long tongue and soft lips, feeling the warmth from his mouth and nose—a rhythmic burst of heat like that from a raging bull.
“Mmmmm, baby, you taste amazing. I could eat your pussy with no breaks for days…”
His subdued voice and the sexy words he uttered sent her even more over the edge. His tongue sprang up and down the creases of her slick folds, slow and easy as if he were trying to paint the perfect picture. She melted into his touch until she felt that special feeling creeping through her body and surrounding her love. Gripping the sheets with both hands, she stirred against his mouth that eagerly drank from her.
At last, she came in short bursts, her body relaxing then stiffening as she called out his name. Through groggy eyes, she looked up at him while her orgasm subsided, leaving her a satisfied, wet, beautiful mess. Light smoldered in his gold-flecked gray eyes. Traces of moonlight illuminated against half of his face, competing with the flickering candles and blue nightlight. A remix of Glorilla’s, ‘Yea Glo!’ started to play, a smooth jazz version mixed with Twista’s, ‘So Sexy.’
He bit his lower lip in such a sexy way, it made her shudder.
Aftershocks.
He slowly slipped his finger inside of her and curled it, making a come-hither motion between her walls. Her eyes rolled as he scratched that itch, jolting when he slipped another finger inside her ass. He moved them both in rhythm, slow and easy, until she broke into a full body shiver, her orgasm a sensation of her floating out of her body.
When she relaxed, he laid her down against her pillows, wrapped her up in his arms, and kissed her with the tenderness of a flower petal falling to the ground. She saw her reflection in his eyes, and her heart pounded in thundering, erratic beats. He gently grabbed a few strands of her hair and wrapped them around his finger, playing with them as a smile slowly grew across his face.