Total pages in book: 50
Estimated words: 47521 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 238(@200wpm)___ 190(@250wpm)___ 158(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 47521 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 238(@200wpm)___ 190(@250wpm)___ 158(@300wpm)
I run my hands through her hair, tangling my fingers in the silky strands. “Did he tell you she cheated on me? That she didn’t want anything serious and was playing me?”
“She sounds stupid.”
I laugh. “Yeah, well, thanks for that.”
When she doesn’t say anything else, I tilt her head up to look at me. “What are you thinking?”
She bites her lip. “Uh, well, I was just wondering if you still love her.”
I’m staring at her, and she looks away. I bring her to the side of me and wrap an arm and leg around her, pulling her against my body. “Look at me.”
She raises her big green eyes at me, and I can see the vulnerability in them. “Two things you need to know about me. If I loved another woman, I wouldn’t have made love with you the other night. That’s not who I am. Second, since the night I walked in the Whistler and saw you holding that ice pack to your head, I haven’t even thought about another woman but you.”
She slides her hand around my waist, holding on to me. “You don’t have to say that—”
I cut her off. “Say what? That I want to spend time with you? That I want you? That all I can think about is you? Talking to you, laughing with you, being inside you…”
She challenges me with a look. “Show me…”
“Here?”
She pulls away from me and stands up. I watch as she undresses, and she’s hiding nothing from me. “I want you too, Baker.”
She’s standing out of reach, so I get off the bed and come for her, but she holds her hand up to stop me. She points at my uniform. “Clothes off.”
I make quick work of removing my clothes, and when I’m naked, she’s licking her lips, staring at my erect manhood. I wrap my hand around my girth and stroke it twice.
Her eyes are glassy as she looks at me. “It kills me that I couldn't touch you earlier.”
I stroke myself again, but it’s not enough. With a husky voice, I tell her, “You can touch me anytime you want.”
She puts her hands on her hips. “What if I want to do something new?”
I shrug. “As long as it ends with me inside you, you can do whatever you want.”
She looks at her closed bedroom door and back at me. “You going to be able to be quiet?”
I laugh, because we both know she’s the loud one. “Are you?”
She grabs a pillow off the bed and drops it to the floor in front of me. As she lowers to her knees in front of me, my body starts to tremble. I cup the side of her cheek. “You know you don’t have to do this.”
She reaches up, wrapping her hand around my length and smiles. “I want to.”
My hips jerk as she holds me. She takes her time caressing me. Her strokes are soft yet firm. When she leans forward and presses her lips to the tip of my dick, I know I’m not going to be able to take much. Her first kiss is sweet and timid. I gather her hair away from her face and hold it in my hand as she licks me.
Her tongue strokes the underside of my cock from root to tip, and there’s no stopping my hips from plunging forward. When she takes me in her sweet mouth, it’s pure torture.
She’s bobbing her head, and my head falls back as I groan.
She slaps my leg and pops off me. “Ssshhh,” she reminds me before wrapping her lips back around my cock. When her hands go to my ass, holding me to her as she takes me, I know that I’m going to lose it. As good as this feels, I want to be inside her.
I grab her under arms, and she releases me. I pick her up and carry her to the bed and lay her back. Her red hair is spread out around her head, and her lips are wet and swollen. She’s so beautiful, I would be happy looking at her just like this for the rest of my life.
I reach down and run my fingers through her slippery folds. Her arousal coats my fingers, and I lean down to kiss her. “You liked sucking me, didn’t you?”
She murmurs her agreement against my lips. I pull her hips to the edge of the bed and position my cock at her entrance. Slowly, I enter her, and with one thrust, I bury my cock so deep inside her I'm not sure where I end and where she begins. Her pussy contracts at the intrusion, and I wait for her to adjust to me. When she starts to wiggle underneath me, I know she’s ready and wanting more.
She fits me like a glove. “I want to fuck you like you’re mine, Cassie.”