Total pages in book: 22
Estimated words: 20677 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 103(@200wpm)___ 83(@250wpm)___ 69(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 20677 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 103(@200wpm)___ 83(@250wpm)___ 69(@300wpm)
“So perfect,” I whisper as I muster all the strength I have left to roll us over so that she’s on top of me. I grab the covers and drag them over us and I feel her body go limp on top of me. “So, fucking perfect.”
She nuzzles into me and I close my eyes. All I can think about is how I never ever want this to end.
Chapter 8
Claudia
I wake up to kisses going down my back and to my ass. I smile into the pillow as Brian spreads my legs and begins to move his lips lower. We had a couple of hours of sleep last night, but that was about it. As soon as we’d wake up from our cat naps we’d go back at it again.
I haven’t once stopped to think about anything else but what’s happening in the moment. I don’t want reality to find me. There is so much to think about and to worry over, but the way he makes me feel drowns out all of that.
“I’m going to spend all day between your legs,” he says as his tongue rolls over my clit.
I arch my back and push against his mouth when I feel my climax begin to build. I never knew this kind of pleasure was real. Every time he touches me I come undone.
“I should stop because I know you’re tender, but I need you too much.”
He climbs up my body and I feel the head of his cock demand entry. He’s right that I am a little sore, but I’m so close to my climax that I don’t care. It will be worth the ache later and I’ll have the reminder of this night. His thick length thrusts into me and once again I’m full.
It doesn’t take long before we’re both reaching our peaks and then we’re piled up once again on the bed wrapped in each other.
I ache all over from my muscles being used like never before and I giggle when I think about it.
“What?” he asks as he kisses the top of my head.
I open my mouth to tell him how out of shape I am, but then my phone begins to ring. It’s the programmed one for the animal shelter and I immediately sit up in bed.
“Shit,” I say as I rush around trying to find where the ringing is coming from.
“What’s wrong?” Brian asks as he sits up and watches me.
“Shit,” I say again when I locate my phone halfway under the bed and see that I’ve got several missed texts from Ann at the shelter.
“Hey, is everything okay?” He’s by my side now and I’m suddenly very aware of how naked we both are.
“I was supposed to go by the animal shelter I told you about last night. I completely forgot that I agreed to help them out today. I’m sure she’s worried that I’m not on time because I always am.”
“Do you need me to take you? It might be quicker.” His eyebrows pull together as he looks at me with concern. He rubs his hand up and down my back and my moment of stress passes.
“That would be really sweet, thanks.” I lean up on tiptoes and kiss him quickly, then I dash to the bathroom.
I send Ann a text to let her know I’m on the way and decide I should rinse off in the shower first. I smell like Brian and I love it, but I’m not sure I want the whole place knowing I’ve been up all night having mind-blowing sex with the hottest man alive.
“You think you’re getting away so easily,” Brian says, coming into the bathroom and scooping me up in his arms.
I squeal as he carries me into the shower and then soaps me up. It’s quick and he doesn’t waste time, but when it’s over I’m so worked up that I want to climb back on his hard cock all over again. What is wrong with me? My hormones are going through the roof.
“Quit looking at me like that or you’re going to need another shower,” he says, and I have to bite my lip.
He brings me my bag and unpacks all my clothes. I don’t say anything as he takes them over to the closet and the dresser and places them inside. He’s practically moving me in with my meager belongings, but I don’t hate the feeling it gives my tummy.
I get dressed in a pair of jeans and navy sweater before I pile my blonde hair on top of my head. Brian can’t keep his hands off me as I get dressed, but seeing him in gray trackpants and a fitted T-shirt makes my lady business hang up the open sign.
“Are you not working today?” I ask as I pull on my shoes.