Total pages in book: 153
Estimated words: 154595 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 773(@200wpm)___ 618(@250wpm)___ 515(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 154595 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 773(@200wpm)___ 618(@250wpm)___ 515(@300wpm)
Holy. Heck.
“Please, please,” she begged.
“What do you want?”
She shook her head. She couldn’t answer that, right? Couldn’t he just tell? Or just do whatever he wanted?
Suddenly, he gently grasped hold of her chin and made her look at him. “Tell me, girl.”
Darn it.
She licked her lips.
“No distracting me.”
“I want . . . my nipples . . . they want . . . you to touch them.”
“Hmm, like this?” He ran a thumb over her nipple, making her shudder.
“Yes,” she groaned.
“Or more like this?” He leaned in and sucked her nipple through the material of her bra.
Fireworks shot through her blood, making her head swim. It became nearly impossible to remember to breathe.
“Please, oh. Ohhh.”
“Someone likes that.”
One hand moved to the back of her neck. His fingers rubbed soft circles in that spot of her skin that, for some reason, sent shivers down her spine.
Undoing her bra, he drew it slowly off. Her breasts were full and they really needed a bra to keep them perky.
But he didn’t seem to care as he cupped her breast and brought her nipple to his mouth.
She wrapped a hand around the back of his head, keeping his mouth there.
It felt so good. He sucked, then licked before turning his attention to her other nipple. Her harsh breaths filled the room.
“Your breasts are fucking gorgeous.”
Was she meant to say thank you? She wasn’t sure, but she was kind of beyond speech right now.
Suddenly, he lifted her off his lap and she let out a squeak of protest.
“It’s all right, girl. I’m not stopping.”
He stripped off the rest of her dress, then pulled down her panties. Undoing her shoes, he took them off as well until she stood in front of him naked.
Her hands crept up to cover herself, but he shook his head. “Girl, you don’t need to be covering yourself. You’re gorgeous.”
“I . . . you really think so?”
He pointed at her. “Yes. I don’t say things that I don’t mean. So stop feeling insecure.”
She wasn’t sure that you could stop someone from being insecure just by telling them. Still, she found herself standing straighter and dropping her hands.
And she could see how much he liked what he was seeing. The evidence was in his hard cock.
She stared at where he ran his hand up and down the shaft. Then she stepped forward. “Can we . . . shall I straddle you? Do you have a condom?”
“Yeah, but I’m not fucking you before I properly taste you. I want you to lie on your back on the chaise end of the sofa.” She lay back as ordered while he took off his boxers, then he kneeled on the sofa between her legs. He spread her legs further apart so he could stare down at her.
She could feel a blush of embarrassment filling her cheeks.
“Yeah, fucking gorgeous.” Leaning in, his hands on the sofa on either side of her, he kissed her hungrily, before moving down her neck. Over her breasts before he sucked on each nipple. Along her stomach. She tried to suck her tummy in.
But he didn’t pause. When he reached her mound, he slid his tongue out to flick at her clit.
“Oh . . . ohhh.” That felt amazing, and he was only lightly teasing her with his tongue.
More. She wanted more.
Suddenly he moved back. She let out a murmur of protest, but he sent her a heated look. Then he took hold of her hips and pulled her toward him. Bending down, he hooked her legs over his shoulders.
This meant she was raised up in the air, just her head and shoulders touched the sofa. He had one arm on the sofa to steady himself and she could feel his other hand on her lower back, holding her up.
His face was right by her pussy. Which he immediately took advantage of, running his tongue along her slit before he thrust his tongue deep into her passage.
Holy. Heck.
She felt out of control. She couldn’t really move, not without upsetting their balance. She could only hang off him, enjoying the way he ate her, driving her higher and higher.
The edge was so close. She was nearly there. Moaning, she twisted her head from side to side.
“Gray! Gray!”
“That’s it, baby. Say my name. Beg me.”
“Please, please. I want to come. Please.”
“Fuck, you taste so damn good.” His tongue returned to her clit. Then he shifted, lying her down flat. He slid off the end of the chaise so he was kneeling. He tugged her down until her hips were right at the edge. He returned his mouth to her pussy, only this time he speared her pussy with two thick fingers.
She clamped down around him.
Oh, hell.
So good.
“Oh. Ohhh.”
“Come for me, baby. Come all over my face. Scream my name.”
He returned his tongue to her clit, driving his fingers deep.