Total pages in book: 112
Estimated words: 107667 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 538(@200wpm)___ 431(@250wpm)___ 359(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 107667 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 538(@200wpm)___ 431(@250wpm)___ 359(@300wpm)
He cages me between his body and the bed, while my hands slide down his delectable swell of muscles. I lean up, licking his nipple, and he hisses out a breath, cupping the back of my head as he tangles his fingers in my hair. I wrap my legs around his waist, feeling him throbbing against my ass. He’s not hard yet, but he will be. I run my tongue up his collarbone, his neck, before I catch him off guard and push him to his back. He lies before me, his eyes hooded, and his lips curve as I climb over him, my ass landing on his thighs as I run my hands along his taut skin. I kiss the middle of his chest, his stomach, and then each of his abs before running my tongue along each side of the V that points right where I am headed.
I kiss his thighs as I fall between his legs, and then I run my tongue up his semi-hard cock. I look up to see him watching me. He rises up on his forearm, his lips parting as our gazes lock. He reaches out, dragging his thumb across my bottom lip. “You want my cock in that pretty little mouth, baby doll?”
I capture his thumb between my teeth, biting him as he hisses, shaking his head, a chuckle bubbling in his chest. I then soothe his finger with my tongue, sucking it before I kiss the tip. Against his thumb, I ask, “Does that answer the question?”
His brow perks. “All that did was make me want to consume you.” My mouth goes dry as my heart hammers in my chest. “Come here,” he says, but I shake my head.
I lean down, running my tongue along the shaft of his cock as he groans deeply with no restraint whatsoever. “I’m where I want to be.”
“Fine. Then turn around to sit on my face so I can get my fill too.”
“You don’t have to tell me twice,” I say, climbing up his body, much to his delight.
His chuckle runs down my spine as he says, “Greedy girl, I can’t wait to have you fucking my mouth.”
Lord, I might be on my way to You. But first, let me commit some sins with this man.
He takes my hips in his hands, guiding me to where he wants me—hovered over his mouth with my thighs touching his cheeks. For two seconds, I’m almost self-conscious with my ass in his face, but when he takes ahold of me and buries his face between my thighs, my insecure thoughts fly out the fucking window. I lean forward with one hand and take his cock in my other hand. I draw him into my mouth, fully to the hilt, gagging myself. He chuckles against my pussy, and my gut clenches with desire. I hold him in place, trying to ignore the intense pleasure he’s giving me, and slide him in and out of my mouth with zealous rhythm.
“Fuck yes,” he hisses into my center, making me squirm against his lips. “Yes, my greedy girl. Yes.”
I start to rock against him, enjoying all the sensations. His beard is rough against my center, and I love it. I crave it. He takes my clit in his mouth, sucking hard, and I hover over his cock as I cry out, unable to move from the extreme pleasure. A smack comes to my ass, hard, and I cry out once more, arching my head back and wiggling my ass at him. His chuckle will be my downfall. He smacks me again, and everything gets tight.
“Tennessee, suck me.”
Oh. Oh God. I pull him back in then, trying to ignore what he is doing, but I can’t. I sit up, eager and completely lost in the pleasure he is bringing me. I rock against his mouth—the feel of his beard, his mouth, and the bite of his fingers on my ass too much. That only eggs him on as he flicks his tongue along my clit quickly and teasingly.
“Dar… Dar… Oh, D’Artagnan!” I scream before I come so damn hard, I’m sure I’m going to pass out from lack of air.
He laps at me as I twitch above him, my head falling back as I gasp for air. I fall off him into the pillows, but he doesn’t let me get far. He covers my body with his, pressing himself into me, squeezing my hips and bottom in his hands as his mouth joins with mine. I arch into him, hooking my leg around his waist and moving my wet pussy along his cock. God, he feels so good. He drags his mouth from mine, sucking my jaw, my neck, before kissing the base of my throat.
“I wish I could make the way you screamed my name my ringtone.”