Total pages in book: 96
Estimated words: 91213 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 456(@200wpm)___ 365(@250wpm)___ 304(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 91213 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 456(@200wpm)___ 365(@250wpm)___ 304(@300wpm)
Putting one knee on the edge of the couch, I swing my other leg over to straddle his hips. My skirt is full so the material doesn’t move up any higher than midthigh, but Luc isn’t satisfied with that. His hands immediately knock mine out of the way, spreading across the tops of my legs and pushing the hem up farther.
His gaze slides up, locking eyes with mine. “Guess you don’t want to go out for dinner?”
Luc’s voice is roughened with need, and that turns me on as much as his touch does.
“Not hungry,” I murmur, hoping to encourage his hands to move higher. We’ve yet to have sex on my couch.
“Well, I am,” Luc says adamantly and for a moment, keen disappointment courses through me that I can’t entice him. But that thought is quickly put to rest as he jackknifes off the couch, his powerful body propelling his weight and mine upward. My arms latch around his shoulders, my legs around his waist, and his hands come to my ass to support me.
He spins us around so quickly I get dizzy, then he’s dumping me down on the couch. I grab at some cushions to pull myself up but his hand comes to my chest and he pushes me back down. I make the mistake of looking into his eyes and see they are blazing, and I swear a micro orgasm hits me between the legs as my sex convulses.
Luc’s hands snake under my skirt, take hold of my panties, and he strips them off with a rough pull. His hands come to my calves and he yanks my legs apart, draping one over the back of the couch and the other he lets fall to the floor. His movements are assured and domineering and he doesn’t say a word. He’s all alpha man right now and I find that I like this Luc very much. The velocity of my heartbeat goes into overdrive, and as he shoves my skirt up to my hips, the cooler air hitting me lets me know my panties are already soaked.
If I was unsure of Luc’s intentions before, there’s no doubt now that when he says he’s hungry, he’s not talking about pizza. He falls to his knees and buries his face between my thighs. My elbows dig down into the seat cushions and my head falls back as a ragged groan tears free from me. Luc’s hands slide under my ass, pulling me up to him as his head moves back and forth. He makes little sounds of appreciation as his mouth works at me, making no bones about the level of desire he has.
I tip my head back up and look down my body, the sight of him feasting causing my ragged breath to stop. Luc’s eyes—those beautiful green eyes shot through with gold and brown—look up to me. He pauses, lifts his mouth to lick his lips, and grins. “Way better than going out to dinner.”
My breath comes out in a massive rush. “I’ll never go out to dinner again.”
Luc chuckles and drops back down, the reverberations of his laugh pulsing through me. His tongue draws circles around my clit, causing my body to tremble violently from the exquisite feelings he’s causing within me.
“You taste too damn good, Stephy,” Luc murmurs against me before pursing his lips to suck.
I cry out as pleasure shoots straight to my core. He rolls my clit with his tongue, swirling and lapping and fluttering. My hips start to gyrate, not exactly needing more but wanting to participate in this beautifully intimate joining. It’s one of the most intimate things a couple can do together, and because of that, I’ve always pushed guys away from it.
“Luc,” I moan as my body starts to stiffen. “I’m so close.”
He growls in response, more vibrations hit my clit, and with another strong swipe of his tongue over me, I start to break apart. Not in a violent wave but more like a gently rolling thundercloud. It sweeps over me and through me in such a lovely rumble of release that I start to softly chant, “Yes, yes, yes, yes,” in cadence with my orgasm.
Slow to release, slow to finish, my orgasm takes its time sliding away, but it’s more than enough time for Luc to crawl up my body and press his weight down onto me. I can feel his rock-hard cock pressed into my stomach as his face hovers over mine, the burning in his eyes not calmed in the slightest.
“Wow,” I say softly as I press my hands into his chest. His heartbeat is firing rapidly and I love that he is as excited by what he did to me as he is by what’s to come.
Luc gives me a slow smile before tilting his head to kiss me. It’s a soft brushing of his lips against mine, then they feather across my cheek to my ear where he whispers, “Going to enjoy doing that to you again.”