Total pages in book: 41
Estimated words: 39424 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 197(@200wpm)___ 158(@250wpm)___ 131(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 39424 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 197(@200wpm)___ 158(@250wpm)___ 131(@300wpm)
He’s practically panting, watching me. His eyes are dilated, his jaw is pulled tight, and his hands are fisted at his sides.
I reach for my tube top, suck in a breath, and let it out before pulling it over my head, baring my breasts to him. I’m standing here in nothing but my panties, and he’s practically vibrating to touch me.
I put my fingers in the waist of the silky material and slowly lower it down my legs. I step out of my panties, and when I stand up, I’m completely naked.
“Fuck,” he groans.
“One night, Elias. I don’t expect anything else.”
He takes three ragged, deep breaths, and then he stalks toward me as I brace for impact.
His hands go to my shoulders, and he pulls me against him. He kisses me as if his life depends on it. It’s a smashing of teeth and tongues, and it takes a second for us to blend, but when we finally do, it’s everything.
I’m not sure if he pulls me up or if I’m the one climbing up his body, but I have my legs wrapped around his waist while he holds me.
He carries me down the hall and into the bedroom. I’m pulling at his sweatshirt, and he freezes, wrapping his hand around mine to stop me. “No.”
“But…”
“No,” he says again as he lays me back on the bed. The only light filling the room is from the moon shining through the closed curtains. Once my eyes adjust to the darkness, I can barely make him out.
He rises above me, and I watch as he removes his hooded sweatshirt, but underneath, he has a long-sleeve shirt on.
He’s covered, and I groan because I want to feel his warmth pressed against me. I want all of him.
He puts his hands on my knees and pushes my legs apart. I’m completely open and bare to him, but I’m not embarrassed or wanting to hide from him. I want this too badly to feel any of those things.
His hands slide up my thighs, and I feel his hot breath on my core. He presses his nose against me and inhales deeply. “I’ve dreamed of this pussy, Chloe.”
I put my hand to the back of his head to hold him against me. “It’s yours. I’m yours.”
His firm tongue delves into my slit, and he licks me from hole to clit. I grip onto the bed sheets and tug at the soft material. Every muscle in my body pulls as he follows the same path over and over before focusing on my clit. When he sucks the bundle of nerves into his mouth, I grunt and arch my back.
His arm goes over my waist to hold me down as he completely ravages me. His moans make it even more intense. He increases the pressure, and as the first waves of my orgasm start to roll through me, there’s no holding back the scream that escapes.
He’s relentless though and doesn’t stop. Over and over, he brings me to orgasm until my cunt is having one spasm after another. I can’t even count the times I start to come down and he takes me over the edge again.
My thighs lock around his head, and my hips thrust with uncontrolled abandon.
As the last orgasm shoots through me, my toes literally curl.
We’re both breathing heavily as he kisses my mound one last time before making his way up my body. He licks and caresses my belly and up my abdomen, and then he feasts on my breasts, moving from one to the other. As his tongue swirls around my nipple, my hips rise to meet his.
His erection digs into my belly, and I reach down, wanting to wrap my hand around him. As soon as I get to the button of his jeans, he jerks back and puts his hand over mine to stop me. My eyes fly open, and I raise up on my elbows. “Don’t you dare stop now, Elias.”
He’s huffing and puffing as a battle wars in his gaze. “I’m not, but if we’re doing this, we’re doing it my way.”
Bewildered and frustrated, I shake my head. “What does that even mean?”
He leans over me, bringing my hands up over my head and pressing them into the mattress. “You can’t touch me.”
I start to laugh as if he’s joking, but I quickly realize that’s not the case. “What?” I ask him as I struggle under his hold, but he doesn’t release me.
He’s gruff as he leans in to kiss me. As his tongue slides along mine, I still struggle to get my hands free. With a huff, he breaks off the kiss and leans his forehead against mine. “Fuck, I want you, Chloe. More than you’ll ever know. But if we do this, I need to do it my way.”