Total pages in book: 89
Estimated words: 84980 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 425(@200wpm)___ 340(@250wpm)___ 283(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 84980 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 425(@200wpm)___ 340(@250wpm)___ 283(@300wpm)
His mouth left her lips to kiss over her face. Then he straightened on his knees and shifted until his sculpted thighs bracketed her head.
She devoured the sight of him towering over her, a powerful symbol of sexuality. His crowning glory jutted outward, bobbing above her head, thick and swollen, and tipped with a fat bead of pre-come.
Her inner muscles convulsed around nothing, throbbing to be stretched and pounded by that long, beautiful cock.
His hand wrapped around the root and slid up the broad shaft. He watched her, eyes smoldering beneath hooded lids, as he glided his palm around the head, gathered the moisture, and began to stroke with vigor.
Erotic didn’t begin to describe the sight of this man pleasuring himself. His brawny legs trembled. The bricks of his abs contracted. Veins bulged in his forearm, and his eyes…
They were predator eyes, molten green, bold and hungry as ever, deadly dominant, deadly overbearing, just plain deadly.
He smacked the plump crown of his cock against her mouth. Then he did it again. And again. When she gasped, he shoved himself in, past her lips, her teeth, and straight to the back of her throat.
Her hands flew to the granite globes of his ass as she relaxed her tongue and breathed with his thrusts.
He gripped the headboard, bracing the cant of his body, while his other hand fisted in her hair. He held her head immobile, fucking her face with the frenzy of a mindless animal.
But he wasn’t mindless, his gaze too alert and watchful. He never looked away, penetrating her with his eyes as deeply as the plunge of his cock.
It was that constant, worshiping eye contact that turned her on more than anything else. She savored the salty taste of him, the feel of his balls grinding against her chin, the way his body moved in a sensual dance. But God almighty, she loved the way he watched her.
He was language without words. The devotion-forming capacity of nature. The spirit of adventure and love. A humanist at war with monsters. And a carnal beast in the throes of pleasure.
His breathing deepened, and his honed physique flexed and dampened beneath her hands. She indulged herself, tracing all his grooves and indentations while sucking and licking the furor of his hardness in her mouth.
He gritted his teeth, his masculine features straining as he battled against completion.
“Fuck.” He pulled out and squeezed the base of his erection as if trying to ward off a demanding release. “Your mouth feels too good, baby. I almost came. Not going to last a minute once I’m in your hot pussy.”
“Good thing you have supernatural stamina. I’m expecting a long night with you.”
“How about a long life with me?”
“That, too.”
“Stay there.” He shifted down her body, curling his warm, hard muscles around her uninjured side. Lifting her good leg, he hooked it over his hip while keeping her wounded thigh flat on the bed. “Don’t move or fight against me. I don’t want that leg straining.”
They’d both been tested by the doctor. They were clean, and she was on birth control.
“No condom.” She quivered at the feel of him sliding along her drenched slit from behind.
“My first time bareback.” He leaned over her face, mouth open and panting against her lips as his cock teased the pulsing ring of her opening. “I’m so in love with you.”
“Same.” She gripped his nape and pulled him down for a kiss. “Please, Luke. Fuck me.”
He pushed in his tongue. Then he pushed in his cock, sinking both with a shuddering, body-trembling groan.
With her lying on her back, he hiked up her good leg, holding it against him while guiding the movement and angle of her lower half as he plowed into her from behind.
The position allowed her injured leg to rest on the bed and away from the piston of his hips. It also gave him access to her mouth and a view of her jiggling tits, of which he took full advantage. He kissed her. Stared at her body. Kissed her again. Bit her nipples. He was everywhere, over, under, and inside her at once.
Lying on his side while holding her leg in an arm lock didn’t affect the rhythm or force of his thrusts. Nor did it stop him from reaching a hand to where they were joined to add another layer of stimulation.
He played with her clit and stroked the flesh that squeezed around him. Then he pushed two fingers inside, entering her alongside his cock. Triple-penetration. She nearly came undone.
“The silk inside you feels unreal.” He licked at her mouth, trying and failing to keep their lips sealed. “The sensation is so much hotter, softer, fucking wetter without a barrier. Christ, I’ll never go back to condoms.” He held her gaze and slammed into her with cock and fingers. “I want to put a baby in you.”