Total pages in book: 105
Estimated words: 99494 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 497(@200wpm)___ 398(@250wpm)___ 332(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 99494 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 497(@200wpm)___ 398(@250wpm)___ 332(@300wpm)
“Oh my God,” I shout, grabbing onto his waist as he starts carrying me up the stairs. “What are you doing?”
“I need to be able to fuck you properly.” His hand comes down hard on my ass making me squeak. Then, the next thing I know, I’m flying through the air and landing on my back in the middle of the bed. Pushing my hair out of my face I watch him kick off his sweats, then swallow when he gets onto the bed on his knees and moves toward me. Wrapping his hand around my ankle, he jerks me down the mattress and settles between my thighs. “This is better.” He smiles, but it looks predatory. Leaning over me, he wraps his hand around the back of my neck and pulls my mouth up to his. The kiss is messy and all-consuming as my hands move over him and his wander over me. The breath I was about to release comes out in a rush when I feel his hand suddenly between my legs and his featherlight touch there before he begins fingering me.
“Fuck I love how wet you get for me, baby.” He nips my bottom lip, then pulls back to look at me. “Grab a condom.”
I don’t know where or how I find the coordination, but I somehow manage to reach over my head and grab the box off the bedside table, even as his mouth moves to my breast, switching from one to the other.
“Got it,” I announce, holding one of the condoms up between us like a victory prize.
“Thanks.” He laughs, taking it from me, and then I watch him rip it open with his teeth and slide it down his length. His eyes come to mine as he moves his hand up and down his cock, then drops to between my legs. “On your knees in front of me, Oli.”
I don’t hesitate. I roll to my belly and move to my knees, and he moves behind me, spreading my legs wider with his knees. Then the head of his cock parts the lips of my pussy, and he fills me in one stroke. Gripping the sheets, I drop my head forward, and his hands wrap around my hips. With no other choice, I give myself over to him, and he starts to fuck me hard, rolling his hips into me, using his hold to pull me back each time he slams forward, causing my breath to hitch. The walls of my pussy cling to him and squeeze, wanting more.
“Oh God, Bax,” I cry out when he slides his hand up my back and wraps it around my throat. Pulling me up to my knees, he never loses the rhythm he’s established as he cups my breast.
“Touch yourself, baby,” he breathes against my ear, and I slide my hand between my legs and roll my fingers over my clit, then down to where we are connected. “Fuck.” He groans as my fingers spread around his cock. “You gonna come for me, Oli?”
“Yes,” I breathe as my head falls back to his shoulder. A tight knot forms in my lower belly, and my thighs start to tingle.
“You’re such a good girl.” He nips my earlobe while his hand on my throat tightens. “So fucking good.”
“Bax,” I moan, digging my nails into his thigh as I come so hard I shudder with my release.
“Fuck, Oli.” He picks up speed before he sinks into me one last time, planting himself so deep I swear I can feel him in my belly as he comes. “Jesus.” His warm breath brushes against my shoulder where his forehead has dropped. Wrapping his arms around me tight, he holds me upright, which is good because I’m pretty sure that I might just melt into the mattress otherwise.
Brushing his lips across my shoulder, he captures my jaw and turns my head, pressing his lips against mine in a soft kiss. “You, okay?”
“Yeah.” I nod, still feeling drunk off my orgasm.
“How about a shower?” He slides his fingers down the side of my face, sliding some of the hair stuck there away.
“I don’t think my legs will work.”
“My poor baby.” He smiles, looking smug. “I’ll go start the shower and be back to get you.”
“You’re proud of yourself, aren’t you?”
“A little.” He lifts me off him, and I let out a quiet whimper at the loss of him. “Be right back.” He kisses my shoulder before letting me fall to my belly. Tossing the blanket over me, he exits the bed and walks into the bathroom while I roll to my side and listen to the shower turn on with a smug smile of my own on my face.
Leaning back against the headboard in bed with my knees bent and the book I’m reading on my upturned thighs, I look out the sliding glass doors in the bedroom and watch Bax lean against the banister as he talks on the phone. After breakfast earlier, we came upstairs to get dressed, and he found he had a string of missed calls from his sister Nalia and his parents, so he left me with a kiss and stepped outside to call them back. After I finished putting on makeup and getting dressed, I decided to lay in bed and read while waiting for him. That was close to an hour ago.