Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 75481 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 377(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 252(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75481 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 377(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 252(@300wpm)
My fingers stretched to his knee because I had the sudden urge to touch him freely. He inhaled harshly through his nose as his hand covered mine.
Rowan instructed the driver to pull off to the side of the road, and we hopped out, crossed a busy street, then navigated a rocky pathway beside a public beach. “A little hidden gem,” he said, reaching for my hand.
As we neared the water, I couldn’t take my eyes off the view. The only thing illuminating the water was the high moon and the twinkling stars, and it was breathtaking. It grew darker the farther we progressed, and eventually, my feet hit the sand. We removed our shoes, and the gritty texture squished between my toes.
We walked to the shore to dip our feet, and it felt magical. Then we continued on the opposite way of the public beach, and there didn’t seem to be a soul around for miles.
Eventually, we found a spot to sit. Rowan opened his bag, producing a blanket.
“You were planning this?”
“I was hoping you’d enjoy it.”
“I love it.”
We sat side by side, enjoying the view.
“This was the perfect idea for our final night.”
“Shae, I think you know this needs to be the last time we…” He sighed. “Besides, it would never lead anywhere good.”
“You don’t know that. What if—”
“History tells me so. I’m sorry if that sounds harsh.”
“I don’t want to ruin it. Let’s just enjoy each other.”
When our eyes met, I didn’t know who moved first, but our mouths collided and our tongues slid together. I couldn’t get my fill—and maybe I never would—as my hands threaded through his hair, holding him right where I wanted him as he delivered bruising kisses to my lips.
“C’mere, I just wanna…” My knees landed on either side of his waist as he feathered kisses on my jaw and throat and ear, making me tremble.
His hands curled beneath the back of my shirt, and when his fingertips met skin, I groaned. It was only a simple touch, but it melted me.
He kissed me slowly but determinedly like he was running out of time, and I supposed we were, given the circumstances. And not only because we were in clear view on the beach. But I didn’t even care because he’d lifted my shirt to kiss my trembling belly before teasing my shaft through my jeans. I swore under my breath.
“Jesus.” My hands fisted his hair. “So good. Don’t stop.”
Please don’t fucking stop.
His hum was sexy and throaty as he unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans. When his hands slid beneath my underwear and squeezed my ass, I nearly lost it. My stiff cock poked at his cheek as he burrowed his nose in the patch of wiry hair at my groin. When he shut his eyes and sniffed deeply, it was the hottest thing I’d ever seen.
“Ro, you’re killing me here.” My voice was as wobbly as my knees.
When he looked up at me, his eyes softened. “Let me make you feel good.”
My affirmative response quickly turned into a whimper as his tongue circled the underside of the glans, then collected the precome in the slit. My eyes practically rolled into the back of my head as his hot mouth engulfed my shaft and his head bobbed, performing tricks with his tongue. At the same time, his fingers were squeezing my ass cheeks, getting increasingly closer to my crease. I couldn’t help slowly rocking my hips, egging him on. When his fingers parted my cheeks and teased my hole, I cried out.
“You like that?” he asked, and I couldn’t even find it in me to be embarrassed. At this point, I was shameless and wanted desperately to blow my load.
“Fuck yes. If you stop now, I’ll never speak to you again.”
He chuckled as he pulled my jeans and underwear farther down my hips, exposing me to the world. Or at least to the moon and ocean. Ignoring my leaking cock, he sucked on each of my nuts, his fingers still swirling my hole. I was squirming in his grasp, the hairs on my thighs prickling with little aftershocks.
“Need a better angle.” He lay back on the blanket, encouraging me to straddle his shoulders, so I kicked out of my bottoms, relegating them to the sand, and did just that. And fuck me if he didn’t continue his assault on my sac, sucking my balls between his lips and releasing them with a pop.
He slipped his tongue across my perineum, then licked a stripe across my rim. I screwed my eyes shut and panted openly. As his tongue circled my hole and his lips delivered open-mouthed kisses to my rim, I felt like I was being incinerated from the inside.
“I…I’m gonna lose it.”
“Wait. Use my mouth,” he said, giving my balls one last lick before angling himself higher on the blanket to stuff my dick back in his mouth.