Total pages in book: 108
Estimated words: 103159 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 516(@200wpm)___ 413(@250wpm)___ 344(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 103159 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 516(@200wpm)___ 413(@250wpm)___ 344(@300wpm)
He lifted his hand and ran his finger over the exposed skin of my stomach, causing my body to shiver. His touch did the most delicious things to me. Who would have thought a simple brush of someone’s finger on your skin could cause your insides to feel molten hot?
“I’m going to have to go back to the guesthouse today until we break for Christmas in a few days.”
My tongue swept out to lick my suddenly dry lips. “That’s a bummer.”
He looked into my eyes, and I could see them dance with mischief. “There are so many things I want to do to you, Kip.”
“Like?”
A wicked grin appeared on his face. “Bend you over and take you from behind. Put a blanket down in a field and make love to you under the warm sun, when it’s not freezing outside, that is. Take you up against that window in Vegas.”
My brows shot up. “Would any window do, or does it have to be that particular window?”
He let out a low chuckle as he buried his face in my neck and kissed me. His mouth moved to my ear, where he whispered, “Any window will do. Should I keep listing all the things I want?”
I held his arms to keep steady. “Yes,” I hissed as he bit my shoulder gently.
“Make love to you under the stars. Fuck you in the shower.”
My knees went weak at his dirty talk, and I moaned. “Hunter.”
“Bury my face between your legs and lick you until you scream my name.”
I dropped back onto the bed. My body strung so tight I was positive it wouldn’t take much to make me come.
“How does that sound?”
My chest rose and fell like I’d run a marathon. “I want all of that.”
He crawled onto the bed and over me. “Good. But right now, I can’t be gentle, Kip.”
I shook my head. “I don’t want you to be.”
“Can you be quiet?” he asked again, his finger touching my lips.
I nodded. “Yes.”
“Roll over and get on all fours.”
The command caused a rush of wetness to soak my panties even more. I realized I loved this version of Hunter. When I did as he asked, his hand went to my ass, and he let out a guttural moan. He slowly peeled off my panties, then bent and kissed my back. His mouth moved lower, and my entire body started to shake. Not because I was nervous. Because I knew what was coming.
I let out a small gasp when his mouth covered my entrance. “Hunter,” I whispered, knowing it wasn’t going to take me long to come.
He did wicked things with his tongue and mouth while I clutched my pillow and attempted to hold in the scream I wanted to let out when my orgasm rocked my body. It was so intense, I swore I saw stars and even left my body for a moment.
When he moved, I instantly missed his mouth. “Are you sore from yesterday?”
“I…I don’t think so.”
“I’m going to take you from behind. You tell me if it’s too much, okay?”
I turned my head and looked at him as I rocked my body back. I needed to feel him inside me.
He smiled as he placed his hands on my hips…then slowly pushed inside me.
“Oh my God, you feel deeper,” I whispered as my head dropped and my hands fisted the sheets.
“You feel so good, Kip. I want to stay inside you forever.”
I nodded, then wiggled my hips to prompt him to move. He started off slow, most likely because he thought I was sore. But the way he felt inside me only made my desire heighten.
“More,” I said in a hushed tone. “Hunter, I need more.”
He moved faster, and I realized I could make him go deeper if I met his thrusts with my own.
“Kipton…fuck,” he breathed, his tone sounding like a mixture of pleasure and pain. He lost control, thrusting fast and hard. It was amazing. I could feel my orgasm starting to build, but it was just out of reach.
His movements became more frantic, and I wanted to cry out with frustration.
“Kip,” he said.
“I’m so close!” I buried my face into the pillow.
Hunter moved his hand around my body, and the moment he touched my clit, I exploded. Thank goodness my face was already buried in the pillow, because it muffled my moans of pleasure.
“Fuck, you’re squeezing me so tight,” he whispered. “I’m going to come”
We came together, and I was sure I felt him grow larger inside me. When he finally stopped moving, he leaned over and kissed my back once again before he pulled out of me. I collapsed onto the bed in a mushy, satisfied mess. I should have been horrified that we’d done that in his parents’ house, but I only felt utterly content in the afterglow of our lovemaking.