Total pages in book: 157
Estimated words: 149510 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 748(@200wpm)___ 598(@250wpm)___ 498(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 149510 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 748(@200wpm)___ 598(@250wpm)___ 498(@300wpm)
I bite my lip and nod. Holy hell, yes please.
“What about my cock?”
My hips squirm and I nod again.
He leans back to look at me again, his eyes widening with heat and desire, and his hair just barely hovers over his eyes. He looks good enough to eat, and I’m starting to regret being so focused on my pleasure. The urge to pull out his cock and wrap my mouth around him is an insane desire I never knew I’d have for a man.
But goodness, I have that desire for Finn.
He sneaks his tongue out and takes one long lick against my center. My hips squirm and my nipples harden, and Finn just smiles as he does that move over and over.
It’s the worst, most delicious kind of teasing, and I don’t know how much longer I can take it before I start begging for him to make me come.
My back bows off the bed when he slides his tongue inside me and then slips it back out, wraps his lips around my clit, and sucks.
Holy moly.
He moans against me, the vibrations causing zings of pleasure to shoot to my toes, and he just keeps eating at me. Sucking, licking, inhaling me whole.
And when I come hard on his tongue, he slides his cock out of his jeans and boxer briefs, slips a condom over his length, and spreads my legs with his big hands.
“I fucking need to do that again, Scottie, but I also need to put my cock in you for a little bit,” he says and does just that. In one fluid motion, he slides himself inside me, and I instantly feel so full that I wonder if I’m going to explode from pleasure.
Thankfully, he has no mercy and starts up a driving, deep rhythm that makes my breasts bounce and my breaths come out in erratic pants.
This is different from the times before. It’s raw and primal and animalistic. He is fucking me. And hell’s bells, I’m loving every second of it.
My eyes fall closed and my back arches when I hear his moans turn deep and raspy. He’s so close, I know he’s so close, and it’s only making me more aroused to know that I’m the one who makes him lose control.
But he doesn’t let himself go over the edge. Instead, he slides his condom-covered cock out of me and flips me on top of his body so that his back is pressed into the mattress.
“Ride my face, Scottie,” he says and lifts me up by the ass, spreading my thighs over his face.
“But…but…”
“I’m not giving you my cock again until you come on my tongue again.” His mouth is already on me, and the feel of him licking and sucking at me like I’m the best thing he’s ever tasted has my hands reaching beneath my T-shirt and grabbing my breasts.
And I’m so aroused. So insanely aroused that I just start grinding myself on his face.
“Yes. That’s my girl.” He groans and grips my ass, and that only spurs me on further.
All my inhibitions have left the room, and the only thing I can focus on is my pleasure. I ride Finn’s face until my back bows tight as an arrow and my legs shake with my impending climax.
And I don’t stop grinding myself on his mouth until waves of pleasure wash over me in such an intense, powerful way that I have to reach out and grip the headboard to hold myself up.
My head is lax and my eyes are closed, but Finn is not done. Before I know it, he’s behind me and his hands are spreading my thighs out farther. And then, he’s inside me. Still hard and big and oh-so deep.
He grips my ass with both of his hands as he drives into me with steady, deep thrusts of his cock, and my head falls forward from the delicious feel of it all.
“One day, I’m going to fill you up without a condom, Scottie,” he growls into my ear, and that gets my attention. It makes my mind reel with need and desire and all the things I’ve never experienced.
“Do it. Now,” I whisper, and he freezes behind me. “Finn, you know I’m on birth control.”
“I know, Scottie, but…” He starts to shake his head, but I’m already turning around and removing the condom from his cock. “Scottie.”
“Yes, Finn,” I say and pull his body down on top of mine. “I want to feel you, all of you, inside me.”
“Fuck.” He grits his teeth. “I don’t think—”
“Don’t overthink it.” I wiggle my hips beneath him in a way that makes the tip of his cock just barely slide inside me. He groans, and I wiggle my hips more so he’s in a little deeper.
“I’m never going to be the same after this,” he says and reaches down to gently caress his thumb over where his name has started to fade on my hip. And then he slides himself all the way inside me. Slowly, gently, he pushes his cock as deep as he can go.