Total pages in book: 85
Estimated words: 81083 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 405(@200wpm)___ 324(@250wpm)___ 270(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 81083 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 405(@200wpm)___ 324(@250wpm)___ 270(@300wpm)
I hurried to follow her into her bedroom, taking all of two seconds to survey it before I caught up to her. I gently gripped her shoulder, drawing her back flush against my chest. I kissed and nipped at the seam of her neck, lava streaking through my veins when she tilted her head to give me better access.
“You enjoy telling me what to do?” I whispered against her skin, groaning when she arched backward, dragging her ass over my aching cock.
“You tell me,” she said, her voice breathy as I slid my hands around her body, massaging her sumptuous breasts before plunging one of my hands between her thighs.
“Fuck, baby,” I said, gliding my fingers through her slick heat. “You’re so wet.”
She rocked against my hand. “It’s been a week,” she said. “I need you.”
God, those words were my undoing.
“Did you touch yourself like this?” I circled my fingers around her swollen clit before gliding them through her slit and back again.
“Yes,” she answered, her head arching back against my chest, her hands flying to my forearm now banded around her chest to keep her right where I wanted her.
I kissed her neck, then the spot beneath her ear. “Did you think about me while you did it?” I asked, slowly sliding two fingers inside her.
“Yes,” she said again, shivering around me, her grip tightening on my forearm.
“Did you make yourself come?” I continued my line of questioning, upping my pace based on her rocking against my hand.
“Yes,” she whimpered. “Ethan. God, yes.”
“Show me, baby.” I smiled, looking down her body, watching as she dropped a hand over mine between her thighs without a second thought. She pressed my hand harder against her, urging me to up my pace, to go harder, faster.
Fuck me. She was perfection. All fire and wild abandon and brutal honesty as she chased her pleasure.
“Ethan,” she gasped my name, her pussy clenching around my fingers as her release approached.
“That’s it, baby,” I said, curling my fingers, her hand now just gripping mine for stability rather than direction. “Let go.” I pressed the heel of my palm over her swollen clit while pumping inside her, relishing her strained breaths as her entire body shook with her release.
I didn’t hesitate after she came, quickly pulling my fingers from her heat before scooping her up and carrying her to the bed. I gently laid her on her back, kissing my way over her breasts, the softness of her stomach, and lower.
“Goddamn,” I said from between her thighs. I licked up her slit, the taste of her bursting on my tongue like a shot of lightning. “I’ve been craving your taste all week.” I licked at her again, her body jerking with the contact, everything oversensitive and glistening for me.
“Omigod,” she moaned, her fingers tightening in my hair. “I can’t…Ethan, please…” Her words were broken up by the sweetest whimpers, all fuel for the instincts roaring in my body.
“You can,” I said, not bothering to take my time devouring her.
I speared my tongue into her pussy before dragging it out and circling around her clit. Her thighs tightened around my head, and I couldn’t stop the grin on my lips as she lifted her hips, riding my tongue with a greedy need that had pre-come beading on my cock.
“Come for me again,” I said against her.
I slid my hands beneath her ass, gripping it as I licked and lapped and sucked until she was panting, until she was shaking. Until she came, drenching my tongue.
I licked up her flavor, relishing every drop as she slid down my throat.
Goddamn, I could do that for hours.
I pulled back, raising up on my knees between her thighs as I stared down at her, a satisfied smirk on my lips. “Look at you,” I said, admiring her. “All pliant and ready for my cock.”
“Yes, please,” she said, a little plea in her tone.
I cocked a brow at her, smoothing my hands down her deliciously thick thighs. “You want more?”
“You,” she said, her eyes needy as they locked with mine. “I want you, Ethan. All of you. Please.”
Damn. She had me. She had no fucking clue how much she had me.
I leaned over her, bracing my elbows on either side of her head so I wouldn’t crush her. She reached between us, gripping my length before dragging me through her slick heat.
“Fuck,” I groaned at the tease, pumping my hips instinctually.
She kept me hovering around the edge of her entrance, slipping me inside an inch before pulling me out again, her thighs squeezing my hips tight to keep me where she wanted me.
“Alex,” I plead against her mouth.
She smirked, kissing me deeply, slowly.
Too slow.
I was going to fucking combust if she didn’t let me go soon, and yet I didn’t want her to ever stop doing what she was doing. I could die here and I’d be the happiest man on the planet.