Total pages in book: 67
Estimated words: 64030 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 320(@200wpm)___ 256(@250wpm)___ 213(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 64030 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 320(@200wpm)___ 256(@250wpm)___ 213(@300wpm)
I could eat him with a spoon. His powerful neck flowed down into wide shoulders and strong arms with bulging biceps. His chest muscles were perfectly formed, and his abs rippled across his stomach in deep grooves.
My eyes followed the hair from his navel down to a thick—
Wow. Okay. I swallowed hard.
“You can touch it, you know,” he said.
My eyes whipped up to his face, and I felt my cheeks heat. “Sorry. It’s just that I’ve never seen one so…nice.” His was thick and long and hard as a rock.
He came over and lay down next to me, unlatching my bra. He massaged my breasts and kissed the nipples, taking time to gently nip and suck. Each touch sent tingles and shivers down my spine and deep into my core.
I’d messed around a little over the years with my boyfriends—not that I’d had many or been with anyone worth mentioning—but being touched by Stark was nothing like those guys. Stark knew what he was doing, and to me, confidence was the ultimate aphrodisiac.
His hand moved down and unbuttoned my jeans. He lowered my waistband a little and then glided his fingers under my panties, between my legs.
I gasped from the intense sensation of his fingers gently pressing against my clit.
Hungrily, I covered his mouth with mine, my tongue massaging to the strokes of his finger.
The heat between my legs grew intense, and within seconds he had me burning for release.
I pulled his hand away and stopped kissing him. “You are so sexy and so, so good with your hand, but I really want you.”
He smiled, gazing into my eyes, and then brushed back my hair. “You are so beautiful, Masie. Your body, your smile…you.”
Dear Lord this man was good. Right down to his words.
We started kissing again, the pace more frantic. After another minute, he made quick work of my pants and underwear. He moved his large frame between my legs, and I felt his erection prodding my entrance.
His mouth returned to mine, and I slid my hands around him, gripping his beautifully round, hard ass. Who knew vampires could be so warm and sensual and irresistibly sexy? My entire body was vibrating with need, spurred by his every touch. I couldn’t wait.
“Do it,” I whispered.
He thrust forward, sliding deep.
I gasped, feeling a sharp pain.
Stark kept kissing me but didn’t move inside me. I think he was letting me take a second to get over the sting.
After a few moments, the pressure on my clit and the sensation of his girth began overriding the discomfort. I needed release. I needed him to give it.
I began rocking my hips, urging him to move. He took the cue, pulling out almost completely and gliding back in, each time lingering just a few seconds to make full contact with my clit.
The pressure began building deep inside my pelvis. With my hands and the pace of my kisses, I silently asked him to drive harder.
He truly was a skilled, experienced lover because he knew exactly what I wanted.
He thrust his hips, driving his hard cock deeper. Over and over again, he repeated the pistoning action.
Suddenly, the erotic tingles rose to the surface and exploded in hard waves of euphoric contractions. My inner muscles locked down around his thick member. I let out a cry, feeling like I was leaving my body and floating in some kind of bubble filled with heat and pleasure and everything good.
He made tiny thrusts, milking my orgasm to a point where the bliss was almost too much for my mind to take. Could a person die from feeling this good? If yes, I’d be a goner for the second time today.
Just as my body started to relax and come down, Stark began pumping his cock into me with measured strokes. Then faster. Harder. The bed shook and creaked beneath me.
The sinful excitement of knowing he was coming lit me back up. I started coming again, the waves more intense than the first time.
I screamed out, and he raised his head toward the sealing, groaning deeply. His entire body froze except for his flexing arms planted on either side of my head. His powerful biceps trembled as he came.
I watched in awe as this beautiful, dangerous creature took his pleasure from my body, lost in ecstasy. His masculine face, with its strong pulsing jaw and elegant cheekbones, was everything fierce, and his seductive mouth was all intense hard lines.
After a few moments, his entire body relaxed. He pulled out slowly from my now sensitive flesh. He rolled next to me and stretched his frame down the length of mine. I could feel the movements of his chest and heavy breathing against my breast.
“I love you, Montgomery Stark,” I said with a breathy voice.
“I know.” He kissed my cheek with a chuckle. “I love you, too, Masie. Now and forever.”