Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 82973 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 415(@200wpm)___ 332(@250wpm)___ 277(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82973 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 415(@200wpm)___ 332(@250wpm)___ 277(@300wpm)
He toyed with her. He controlled her. He had her in his palm. The word no ceased to exist as her head filled with all the filthy, intimate things she ached for him to do to her. “Matt!”
“Hmm. You’re so close.” His voice was ripe with something between sadistic satisfaction and smug pride. “You’re rosy everywhere. Your nipples are twice the size. You’re drenched and swollen. And your eyes are begging me.”
As she nodded frantically in silent plea, he answered with a lewd smile. He was tormenting her to sensual agony—and she loved it.
With a few more swipes of his intuitive thumb, she would tumble over the edge, into an orgasm that would forever change her definition of the word. But instead of granting her pleasure, he lifted his hand away to lick his fingers with a groan.
Madison couldn’t take it. She lurched up from the bed with a whine and attacked his zipper, jerking it down before she shoved his pants and boxer briefs past his hips. As she reached for his cock, his girth had her eyes popping. Would she even be able to wrap her hand around it?
She never got to answer that question. Matt stepped back and kicked the last of his clothes away, then seized her wrists, flattened her to the mattress under the weight of his body, and pinned her arms down with one massive hand. With the other, he skimmed her body, pinching her nipples unmercifully before pressing against her side and trailing his fingers through her wetness again, tsking at her. “Don’t be a bad girl.”
“I just wanted—”
“To rush this.” He shook his head and settled that talented, torturous thumb over her clit again. “I wasn’t done watching you suffer. Should I withhold your orgasm altogether tonight?”
The way she felt? If he did, she would die. “No. Please, no. Touch me however you want.”
Those words turned her inside out. She hated begging for anything. It made her feel too vulnerable. Yet knowing her satisfaction was completely in his hands aroused her like nothing and no man ever had. It was foolish and wrong…and she couldn’t help herself.
“Promise me you’ll be patient.”
“I will, I promise,” she gasped out. “As long as you need me to be.”
“That’s what I wanted to hear.” He gave her another wicked grin.
Matt drove her desire even higher. Entreaties fell from her lips, panting yelps and keening cries and words she wasn’t even aware of saying. She experienced Matt purely through sensation, through the racing of her blood and the pounding of her heart, in the way he pried her emotions open with a verbal crowbar, encouraging her to surrender all to him.
She did…and he still didn’t allow her to climax.
Twice more, he let her cool, drizzling kisses over her tense body like a warm glaze before he took her swollen lips and murmured words of praise across her overheated skin. Just as she could breathe and think again, he started toying with her once more, sucking her nipples, manipulating her clit, plunging his fingers inside her until she shook and whined and trembled at the edge of an orgasm she knew would shatter her world.
“Matt,” she breathed, digging her nails into his shoulders. “Please. Please…”
“Not yet. You may not believe me, but I’ve never made anyone plead for their pleasure. I like it way more than I should…”
“I ache. I need. I-I can’t handle this anymore.”
“You can. Focus on the way your desperation turns me on. Feel how much.” He rocked his stiff cock against her hip.
She shuddered. “Inside me. That’s where I need you. Please…”
He didn’t heed her, merely kept at her until flames licked her body, until her nipples felt stiffly sore, until most of her blood boiled between her legs, until her juices dripped down his fingers and onto the bed. Until she’d given up begging and simply accepted that she had become his to do with as he pleased.
Finally, he reached into his pants and stood above her. She watched, shaking and wide-eyed as he rolled on a condom and climbed on top of her. He penetrated her mouth with his questing tongue and rubbed his hard length against her quaking pussy in a slow tease. Every time he touched her, in every way he touched her, Matt excited her even more.
He dragged her hands high above her head, across the mattress, and clasped their fingers together. “Wrap your legs around me.”
Madison understood full well that once she did, she would have no leverage. She’d be completely open and vulnerable to him. With that dangerous, thrilling realization pinging in her feverish head, she complied. Later, she would deal with the ramifications of giving this much of herself to a man she barely knew.
Then he aligned his crest to her opening and seized her lips as he shoved into her clenching depths. The friction, coupled with the burn of his flesh ramming her to the hilt, had her pleasure coiling into a tight knot of hot euphoria before it burst like a cataclysm and sent her soaring into an ecstasy so consuming she had never imagined anything like it.