Total pages in book: 96
Estimated words: 89758 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 449(@200wpm)___ 359(@250wpm)___ 299(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 89758 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 449(@200wpm)___ 359(@250wpm)___ 299(@300wpm)
She nodded slightly, and her mouth fell open, but her eyes never left mine. I ran a finger over the silk and lace.
“It’s damp,” I said.
“Yes,” she whispered.
I slipped a finger under the fabric, and the silky heat made it easy to move inside.
“Oh!” she said, grabbing on to my arms again and arching her back so that her breasts were in my face.
“Pull down your sundress,” I said as I began running my finger along the satin skin, wet with arousal.
She reached behind her and unzipped the dress, then tugged it down until both her big, round tits were bobbing right under my chin.
I moved my finger to push inside her, and she arched again. This time, I captured a nipple in my mouth and sucked hard.
“O-o-oh G-G-God,” she cried out.
I continued lavishing her nipple and enjoying the way her pussy clenched around my finger as she panted in my arms.
“I just meant to kiss you,” I said as I looked at her. “But you taste too sweet. You drive me crazy. I needed to touch you.”
“Yes,” she said as she began to move her hips against my hand.
I licked at her other nipple and bit down gently. She made a small cry, and her hands grabbed my head.
“Yes, pl-pl-please,” she begged. Her stuttering was back. She wasn’t able to concentrate. She was in the moment with me.
I bit down again, and she rocked harder against my hand. My dick was so swollen that I wasn’t sure how much longer my jeans could hold it. With each little pant Bryn made, I throbbed harder. We had just had our first kiss. There was no way I could sink inside her now. With the kid asleep in the other room. It would have to be quiet, and I wanted to hear her scream my name.
“Rio,” she panted out.
I bit her again, harder this time, holding her nipple in my teeth while I looked up at her. She met my eyes, and her mouth fell open as she began to jerk in my arms.
“Oh G-G-God. O-o-oh, oh,” she cried as the orgasm hit her.
Her pussy was squeezing my finger, her juices coating my hand. I wanted to be down there, tasting it. Would she enjoy me biting her clit too? She liked the pain. The harder I had bitten her nipple, the harder she had ridden my hand.
She moaned and then opened her eyes while a smile curled her lips. “Th-th-that was a-amazing,” she said.
Really? That had been amazing? Hell, I could show her better orgasms than that.
But I had already moved too quickly. My fantasies in the shower had pushed me to this. Bryn being all hot and ready hadn’t helped slow me down.
I moved her off my lap in hopes that my erection would calm the fuck down.
Looking at her face, I let out a soft, shaky laugh. “I meant to kiss you. Seems I don’t have much control.”
She smiled, looking pleased with that admission from me. “Me neither.”
I smirked then. “I guess that’s been building for a long time.”
She tilted her head and studied me with a surprised expression. “Really?”
“Yeah, really,” I replied.
She straightened her dress and curled her feet back behind her. “You could have fooled me.”
“I thought you’d bashed my Jeep,” I reminded her.
She shrugged, and the strap of her sundress fell back off her shoulder. “That’s my point.”
“We had history, Bryn. Changes things.”
She began to bite her bottom lip again as she thought about it. Talking about this wasn’t cooling me off any. Possibly making it worse.
“Keep biting your lip, and there will be more of what just happened. I’ve done nothing but think about you for two damn weeks. I’m wound up.”
I thought the warning would cause her to laugh or change the subject. Maybe get up and offer me a drink.
I hadn’t expected her to lift her shoulders in a shrug, lean toward me, and whisper, “That’s not something I’m against.”
My body tensed in response. Why had I expected her to be shy and innocent? Fine, if she wanted more, then I wasn’t going to waste my chance.
I pushed her back on the sofa, and her eyes went wide with surprise. When I reached up to pull off her panties, she began breathing fast from excitement. If she was going to come to me this easily, who was I to deny us? Clearly, she was experienced.
Glancing at the hallway, I looked down at her. “How thick are your walls?” I asked.
“He has a s-s-sound m-machine. It dr-drowns out m-most everything,” she said.
“You’re stuttering again. Am I making it hard for you to concentrate?” I asked with a pleased grin.
She nodded and bit her lip.
I took her legs and put them over my shoulders.
“Wh-wh-what are y-y-you d-doing?” she asked, almost in a panic.
I hadn’t expected that reaction. But if she was wanting to make me hotter, there was no need. I was there.