Total pages in book: 210
Estimated words: 203847 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1019(@200wpm)___ 815(@250wpm)___ 679(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 203847 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1019(@200wpm)___ 815(@250wpm)___ 679(@300wpm)
His kiss is hot and hurried, his tongue desperately sweeping my mouth and tasting every inch of me. My tongue flicks against his as he tugs my hair, pushing me down against the bed.
My hands move across his stomach and around to his back, loving the smooth heat of his skin. He releases my hair and pulls back. He lowers his hand to the clasp of my bra and unclips it, pushing my bra away and freeing my breasts.
He cups them, this time skin on skin, and I inhale at the sensation. He brushes his thumbs across my nipples, hardening them instantly, and when his lips buzz down my neck, my back arches.
His thumbs teasing my nipples and his mouth against my skin is a heady combination.
Then his mouth replaces his thumb and it’s his tongue rubbing across my sensitive skin, and I moan.
“Mmm.” The sound vibrates against me as he trails his mouth to my other breast. “You have gorgeous tits. Tell me, babe, does your cunt taste as sweet as they do?”
Holy hell. I moan again and push my hips up. My pussy is achingly wet. My legs curve around his waist and I push myself against him again. My hips grind, feeling the hardness of him against my softness.
He pulls his mouth from me, lets go of my breasts, and slides his hands down my body. They reach my hips and he grips, stilling me. His fingers dig in to my skin, a sweet pressure.
“You can do that later. Now, though, I’m intrigued by your taste.”
His fingers hook inside my panties and slowly, teasingly, tantalizingly, he pulls them down my legs. He grips my ankle and kisses it, humming low as his lips drag up the inside of my thigh.
“Now, you can fuck my face.”
I gasp again when he drops to his knees, my legs falling with him. I’ve never met anyone so achingly blunt about sex or what they want. Every word sends thrills down my spine to my core. Every sentence wraps around me and turns me the fuck on.
Those thoughts are silenced when he spreads my legs. A chill falls over me, but it lasts just seconds before he runs his tongue along my pussy. From my opening to my clit, he moves along me in one long lick. He groans, and I wonder if he knows how hard his fingers are digging into my thighs.
But I don’t care. I like it. I more than like it.
He works his tongue, sliding it back and forth across me, slipping it between my folds. The tip of his tongue flicks as he moves, adding extra pleasure, and my hips move with him. Against him.
I writhe, my hands reaching down to fist his hair and hold him against me. My legs tighten and he pushes his tongue right inside of me. I have no idea what he’s doing but it’s crazy.
Heat covers me, my body is tight with tension and anticipation, and I need—
His thumb against my clit, rubbing and pushing, and the release.
My legs clench around his neck as my pussy clamps down on his tongue. I moan loud, trembling as the orgasm rips through me.
He releases me and my legs fall limply down. The sound of a zipper undoing fills the air and I force my head up to see him pulling his pants down.
His underwear follows and his cock springs free. Pre-cum glints on the end and I lick my lips. I want to move forward, to take him in my mouth. Taste him.
He smirks and rolls a condom on slowly. I don’t know where it came from, but I don’t care. His hand slides to the base of his dick and he comes back to me, grabbing my hips.
“What-oh!”
He pushes me up the bed, his lips still curved, his eyes never leaving mine. “Lift your legs.”
Lift my—what?
He grabs my ankles and rests them on his shoulders. My eyes widen as his cock nudges my opening. His hands grip my thighs as he pushes inside me.
I resist, if only because he’s bigger than he looks, and reach for him.
He shakes his head and grabs my hands, holding them to the sides, keeping them pinned against the bed. “You don’t touch me,” he orders huskily. “You lie back and you let me fuck you. But no touching.”
I inhale sharply and try to nod, but he slams into me hard and I drop my head back. Fuck. He fills me entirely, his cock buried deeply inside me.
“Good. Now I’m going to fuck you and you’re going to come, and you’re going to come fucking hard. Understood?”
Holy fucking hell. “Yes,” I breathe, my legs opening to take him further.
His pace is relentless, every pound inside me harder than the last. His balls slap against me and he releases my hands to grab my ass.