Total pages in book: 154
Estimated words: 145091 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 725(@200wpm)___ 580(@250wpm)___ 484(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 145091 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 725(@200wpm)___ 580(@250wpm)___ 484(@300wpm)
A flash of embarrassment started to spark through her, and she tried to push back, her heels on the side of the bed.
He caught her ankles, holding her there. “Don’t move. I like you where you are. And I definitely like this.”
He drew his hand up, skimming over one leg to reach her core. He touched her briefly before gripping the waistband of her panties and tugging them down. He moved back so he could get them off her, leaving her naked on the bed.
“Keep your legs apart. Heels on the edge of the bed.”
There was something in the commanding way he said the words that had her moving before she could think better of it. The position he’d gotten her in to was an intimate one. A vulnerable one. She was completely naked and open to him and he was still wearing jeans, though she could see the line of his erection clearly against the denim.
She wanted to see him naked. Wanted to see that cock in all its glory. She’d never really wanted to see a cock before, but she wanted to look at his. Like he was looking at her. Like she was some artform he wanted to study.
With his gaze on her, she didn’t feel so awkward.
“Yes, just like that. Fuck, you’re gorgeous.” His hair hung over one side of his face, shadowing him and making him look the tiniest bit dangerous. He dropped to his knees. “And you’re going to taste like heaven. Don’t move or we’ll talk about discipline.”
Discipline? What was that supposed to…
All thoughts fled as he put his mouth on her pussy and dragged his tongue up. A low growl rumbled over her sensitive flesh.
He breathed her in, and she looked down her body to see her arousal glistening on his lips. He pointedly ran his tongue over them. “Just what I thought. Heaven. Now be a good girl and stay still while I have my fill of you.”
“Drake, I want you,” she began. Only a moment ago she’d thought penetration would be something she’d accept because she’d already had an orgasm. Now her whole body was on fire again, and she wanted more. She wanted his cock, and she wanted it now.
His head shook. “No. Be still. You’ll have me, but only after I’m satisfied that this pussy has received my thorough attention.” He pressed a finger inside, rotating it and making her lie back while she fought to breathe. That finger wasn’t enough, but she wanted it. “I was serious about discipline, love. We’re going to talk about it in the morning. I can’t wait to get you over my lap, that pretty ass of yours in the air.”
Somehow she couldn’t either. She’d never given the idea of spanking much thought, but she did now. She thought about all the delicious things his obviously creative mind could come up with. All the things they could do together.
Then she couldn’t think at all. All she could do was feel his tongue piercing her. He didn’t hold back. He dove in, licking and sucking and fucking her with his mouth. Over and over his tongue plunged deep, showing her what he was going to do with his cock. Her back bowed with pleasure but she kept her hips still, allowing him full access to her most private flesh.
Her hands fisted the quilt beneath her as she came again.
Then he was on his feet, his hands at the waist of his jeans, working the fly.
Taylor laid back, ready to give that man anything he wanted.
* * * *
His cock was dying. She was the single sexiest woman he’d ever seen, ever stood over and known he was going to have.
He wanted her in a way that scared him, but his cock overruled any fear his head might have.
Nothing was going to stop him from getting inside Taylor Cline. He toed off his socks and then shoved his jeans and boxer briefs to the floor. He didn’t feel the cold. There was no cold when she was naked and waiting for him.
She sat up suddenly, her eyes wide. “I want to touch you.”
Fuck. She was going to kill him. He couldn’t say no, baby, there’s no time to touch. She’d been patient with him, given him all the access to her gorgeous body that he’d wanted, and they hadn’t set up rules beforehand. A mistake on his part, but one he rather thought he would make again and again with this woman.
He forced his hands to his sides because he wasn’t fooling himself that she wanted to touch his chest again. The light in her eyes as she moved to the edge of the bed made his frustration worth it. She was gorgeous, with her blonde hair cascading around her shoulders, the tips brushing her nipples. She stared at him for a moment and then her hand came out, a light brush of her fingertips over his dick.