Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 82908 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 415(@200wpm)___ 332(@250wpm)___ 276(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82908 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 415(@200wpm)___ 332(@250wpm)___ 276(@300wpm)
“Good.” He pressed one last kiss to my mound before he stood and tugged me off the counter, supporting me when my legs wobbled. “Let’s get a hotel room because I’m not going to make it back to the apartment. I need you now, and I need a bed for all the dirty things I’m going to do to you.”
Losing my ninth life had never felt so good.
22 Ian
I dragged Carina behind me toward the elevator, and everything screamed faster, faster. I needed to get her in my arms before she changed her mind again. I wondered if the man at the front desk knew the illicit things I was going to do to this woman if he knew why I had snatched the key card out of his hand when he’d finally given it to me.
It wasn’t like it was hard to guess with my hair a mess from Carina’s fingers, the fact that we had no luggage, and both of our flushed faces had kiss swollen lips. I didn’t care. I would have thrown her down right then and there in the middle of the lobby if it meant having her. If it meant letting everyone know that she was mine. And she was mine. If nothing else got cleared up tonight, it was that she wasn’t running from this anymore.
But that could wait until after.
The elevator dinged and opened to a blessedly empty car. The gods were shining down on me today. As soon as the door closed, I had her pinned to the wall with my mouth glued to hers.
“Ian, people could get on,” she protested between kisses.
“Yeah, they could. And then they’d get to see me taking the most beautiful woman. They could watch me make you come.”
Her only response was a whimper. Probably because my hand had moved up her skirt and was teasing her pussy. She squirmed and thrust, trying to get my hand where she wanted, and I kept tugging back.
“You’re so wet—such a mess.”
Another whimper. I’d just pressed a finger through her slit when the door slid open to an older couple on the other side.
Carina jerked her clothes back in place and pushed me away, her face flushed with embarrassment. Me? I exited the elevator with no remorse, even winking at the couple when I walked past. The man laughed and shook his head.
Once we reached our door, I pressed my front to her back, growling into her neck, “I can’t wait to finally see how far down that blush goes. It’s been taunting me for months.”.
Pressing my cock against her ass, I swiped the key and shoved the door open. I had no clue what the room looked like. I didn’t care. All I knew was that I was going to be inside this woman as soon as possible and if a bed happened to be waiting for me, then so be it. But any flat surface would do.
I’d managed to get the small zipper of her dress undone on my way to the bed and jerked the silky material from her body, letting it pool at her feet. She was kissing down my neck, biting, sucking, licking every inch as she undid my tie and ripped through my shirt. Buttons went flying, and I guessed it was only fair since I’d torn her panties. Her hand was busy on my belt when I stopped her, knowing if she got my cock free, this would be over too soon.
I gripped her wrist, and wide blue eyes looked up.
“I need to make you come again before I fuck you. I want to make you a wet mess so my cock can slide inside that tight pussy with one push. Would you like that, Carina? To fill you up with my fat cock.”
Her mouth opened and closed like a fish out of water, and I had to hold back laughing out loud at a speechless Carina. I did allow a deep chuckle to slip free and shoved her back on the bed. She sat up, supporting herself on her hands, leveling a pissed off look my way. But the tongue lashing I was about to get from shoving her died on her lips when I lowered myself to my knees and worked my mouth up her leg.
Her thighs were strong from all the running she did, and I loved the way the muscles jerked and twitched under my ministrations.
“What do you want, baby?”
“I want you to stop playing.”
“Oh, I’m just getting started.”
She growled, her head dropping back in frustration, and I took the chance to dive in.
“Oh,” she cried with the first swipe of my tongue.
She whimpered and moaned while I tasted every inch of her cunt. She supported herself back on her hands and thrust her hips against my face, watching my tongue fuck her.