Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 44009 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 220(@200wpm)___ 176(@250wpm)___ 147(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44009 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 220(@200wpm)___ 176(@250wpm)___ 147(@300wpm)
“I need you,” I told him. “I need you inside of me.”
Sol groaned faintly, moving his hand down my stomach and under my panties to dive between my wet folds. He grazed his fingertips over my clit before sinking two fingers inside of me.
“You’re so wet, angel,” he said, his voice still thick from sleep. It made him sound even sexier than he already did.
“You make me that way,” I sighed blissfully, feeling him curl his fingers deep inside of me. His fingers were long, able to reach and press against a certain spot that made my toes curl.
“Good,” Sol replied, pleased. He slowly slid his fingers in and out of me, making me wetter with each delicate thrust. He knew exactly what to do to work me closer and closer to orgasm.
I reached my hand back and gripped his throbbing cock through the thin material of his briefs. I started to stroke his hard length, but it was a tease for both of us.
“Take off your clothes,” I told him, needing to properly touch him.
“Take off your panties,” Sol replied before pulling his hand away to slip off his briefs beneath the covers. He stroked himself a few times, squeezing the base to ward off his impending orgasm.
I shoved my panties down my thighs and legs, kicking them off. It wasn’t long before I felt his cock slip between my thighs. The head glided over my clit as he guided his cock through my folds.
“Please, Sol. Don’t tease,” I begged. I ached for him, needing him to bury himself in me. I felt so empty without him.
“Tell me you want me,” Sol breathed into my hair, grazing my entrance.
“I want you, Sol,” I said, meaning those words. I couldn’t deny my feelings for him, my desire for him.
Sol suddenly pushed inside of me, drawing moans from both of us. He placed his hand on my hip, gripping firmly as he started thrusting into me. His teeth grazed my earlobe, making my body ring with sensitivity and heat.
“You feel so fucking good, Biba,” Sol said.
“Make me come,” I pleaded him, needing the release. I wanted to explode with him buried inside of me. I always felt so close to him during those moments. I gave him my body and heart, and he made me feel alive.
Sol sucked lightly behind and below my ear, marking me as his as he rocked into me over and over again. He carefully grabbed my leg beneath my knee, lifting slightly to give himself more room.
My eyes nearly rolled back in pleasure as he thrusted into me even deeper. The pressure in my body grew more and more intense, threatening to hit its peak soon. It felt so good to be with him again, having his hands and lips all over me.
“You’re so close. I can feel it,” Sol groaned in bliss. He dug his fingertips into my hip, anchoring me back against him as he pushed into me harder. “Let go, angel. I’ve got you.”
Another thing that drew me to Sol was the mix of his sweetness and dirtiness. He would kiss me and hold me, but he would whisper commands in my ear and go hard as well. As he told me, I let go and allowed the pressure and heat take over me. I would’ve pressed my thighs together as I shook through my orgasm, but he kept my legs parted.
Sol thrusted into me until he came with a groan. The hand on my hip moved to hold my stomach in a gentle caress. We breathed together, coming down from an intense high.
My eyelids soon felt heavy, making them flutter as I settled back against him.
“I’m so tired,” I murmured, feeling worn out.
“Get some sleep,” Sol said as he brushed his fingers through my hair. He left a lingering kiss on my temple.
I couldn’t even muster up the energy to say goodnight. I let the darkness swallow me whole, slipping back into a deep sleep.
CHAPTER 24
BIBA
Stretching my arms above my head, I slowly woke up the next morning. The sheets were soft against my bare body, and I almost considered going back to bed because I was so comfortable. However, today was the day that Sol and I worked on a plan to outsmart Arvo.
I turned my head to look at Sol, but he wasn’t in bed next to me. Instead, he was seated at the small table near the room’s window. He peered out of the window, not looking my way even as I sat up.
“Morning,” I told him, feeling my heart rate quicken as he glanced over at me. Just the thought of last night made my skin tingle. He’d touched me so passionately, making me want no one else but him in that bed with me.
“Sleep well?” Sol asked in an even tone.