Total pages in book: 118
Estimated words: 108563 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 543(@200wpm)___ 434(@250wpm)___ 362(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 108563 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 543(@200wpm)___ 434(@250wpm)___ 362(@300wpm)
Reaper growls, his gaze roaming over my bare tits. “You’ve got no fucking idea.” And not a second later, we crash down into the water.
My knees hit the damp shore as Reaper settles himself behind me. “I hope you’re fucking ready for me, Siren,” he says, one hand scooping around my body and cupping my tits as his other hand drops down between my thighs, feeling just how wet I am through my sleep shorts.
“I’ve been ready since the second you touched me in that goddamn alley.”
“Good.”
His thumb and forefinger roll over my pebbled nipple, pinching, and the pleasure rocks right through me, sending an electrical current shooting right to my core, and as I press back against him, desperate for relief, Reaper slips his hand inside my shorts, instantly finding my entrance.
He slides two thick fingers inside me, and I don’t hesitate to ride them. “Is this what you’ve been needing, Little Siren? You need me to fuck you with my fingers?”
I shake my head, my hips jolting when he stretches his thumb to my clit and begins rolling tight circles. “I want you to fuck me with your mouth, and only after I’ve come on your tongue can you fuck me with that thick cock of yours.”
“Is that so?”
“Mmmmm,” is all I can manage to say.
Then in a flash, his fingers tighten on my nipple, pinching hard before he shoves me forward, bending me over until my face is against the damp sand of the shore, my ass high in the air. His fingers are free of my cunt, and I cry out in frustration, but then his thumbs dig into the waistband of my sleep shorts.
He drags them over my ass, exposing every vulnerable piece of me, and I’ve never felt sexier. “You’ll get my mouth, Little Siren, but you’ll be patient,” he rumbles just as I feel his fingers back at my cunt, pushing deep into me from behind.
His fingers circle within me, massaging my walls, and as my eyes roll, all I can do is scream out in pure ecstasy. “Yes,” I pant. “Just like that.”
Reaper fucks me with his fingers, and I can’t help but slip my hand between my thighs and roll my fingers over my needy clit, showing him just how much I like it. “Let me be clear,” he rumbles, his voice thick with desire as he pushes his fingers deeper. “This is mine. Your pleasure is mine. You are mine.”
Well, shit.
“Yours,” I groan as those fingers work their magic.
I feel myself right on the edge when he slowly releases his fingers from my cunt, and just when I go to cry out in devastation, his warm tongue dances through my center. “Oh fuck,” I groan, pressing back against his face and lowering my fingers from my clit as he takes over.
His tongue is like liquid ecstasy as it works over my needy clit. He sucks and nips, and when his fingers return to my cunt, pushing deep inside of me and massaging my walls, I know I’ll never feel anything as good as this again.
I push my knees wider, arching my back to offer him as much of myself as I possibly can as the cool water of the lake dances over my skin. “More,” I groan, and without hesitation, he gives me exactly what I’m asking for. “Holy fucking shit.”
He works me in a way the battery-operated boyfriends in my bedside drawer could only dream about, and when I feel that familiar sensation building deep inside me, I know it won’t be long until I see stars.
Reaper’s tongue is perfect, but his fingers are the star of this show, and as they curl inside me and find my G-spot, my world detonates. “Oh, GOD!” I cry out as I come hard, deep pleasure rocking through me as my orgasm claims every single inch of my body.
My walls spasm around Reaper’s fingers, wildly convulsing, and as he continues working me, massaging his fingers over my G-spot again and again, the intensity only increases. My whole body shakes as my fingers curl into my palms, creating tight fists, but he doesn’t relent. He’s intent to not only meet my expectations but to blow them right out of the water.
I cry out, the intensity becoming too much, and as if already knowing where my limits are, he finally begins to ease up on my body. I reach my peak, and the moment I start to come down, I gasp for air, my whole body violently shaking.
The pleasure is too much, too good, and my whole world is completely knocked on its ass. I didn’t even know I could come like that. I didn’t know anything could be that intense or good.
When I finally come down, struggling to catch a full breath, Reaper finally pulls back, freeing his fingers from my trembling cunt. “Fuck, Little Siren. Do you have any idea how sweet you taste?”