Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 26704 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 134(@200wpm)___ 107(@250wpm)___ 89(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26704 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 134(@200wpm)___ 107(@250wpm)___ 89(@300wpm)
The man kissed like it was his job, which should have concerned me but with two fingers buried deep, his thumb dancing over my clit and the way he gave my breasts and my mouth the attention they craved, the impending orgasm was the only thing on my mind. Lee pulled back with a sexy grin just for me. “I wish I could see all of you,” he growled.
My heart lurched. I wasn’t a woman with body issues but I knew most men didn’t like a woman who rocked a few extra pounds and I assumed that was double for a guy like Lee, but his eyes darkened with desire and suddenly I wanted him to see me. “I’m right here.”
“But then I’d have to interrupt and I can’t wait to feel you come all over my hand while you scream my name.”
Dirty talk too? This couldn’t be real. There was no way this stuffed shirt billionaire was this perfect. “Who’s screaming?”
He smiled, not at all offended as he kissed a path of heat from my lips down to my breasts, pulling one hard nipple in his mouth with the fabric of my shirt between us. It was slightly rough from the fabric, hot and wet from his mouth and the pure electricity when he sucked and nibbled.
His thumb applied more pressure to my clit and when I started to pulse, he groaned his pleasure. He pumped harder and deeper. Sucked harder. Every move intensified until my body went taut for an eternity before she snapped under the weight of the orgasm that tore through my body. I shook violently as the orgasm consumed me, my back arched painfully and I shouted my please.
“Lee, yes! Oh, fuck yes!” The man was a sorcerer, pushing me to the limits of pleasure. He didn’t stop his erotic torture until my pleasure started to wane and even then, he slowed until a wave of aftershocks hit me so powerfully it stole my breath. I sucked down several deep breaths until I could breathe normally and I opened my eyes to find his green eyes staring back, a satisfied smile on his face. “Happy?”
He sat back, his gaze locked with mine. “Almost.” He spoke softly as he eased his fingers from my body and put them right in his mouth. With a moan! “Fuck, now I’m happy.”
It was, hands down, the hottest and dirtiest thing I’d ever seen. Sure guys have gone down on me but this somehow seemed dirtier. Hotter. In that moment I didn’t care who he was or who I was and why we shouldn’t be doing this. All I cared about was having this man. “I must be crazy.” I stood quickly and tore my DJ Santa pajamas from my body.
“Fuck Nix, you’re perfect.” The reverence in his voice was just the confidence boost I needed. His hands darted out to grab my hips but I pushed them away. “Nix?”
“Shirt,” I growled. “Get rid of it. Now. Please.”
His gaze turned molten as he did what I asked.
“Yes.” Goodness he was the perfect one. I shoved his chest until he was on his back and dropped down to my knees, taking in the sight of his beautiful body. “Why,” I asked before I straddled his hips and let my mouth and teeth and tongue explore every hard ripple of muscle, every dip and every plane of his hard-earned body.
“Nix,” he moaned. “Yes.”
I smiled against his abs and gripped the waistband of his pants in my fists, yanking them down as I kissed my way to those muscles at his hips that made me impossibly wetter. My bare breasts rubbed against his ultra-hard length, making his cock jerk between them. His hips pressed up and I smiled. His pants forgotten just below his knees, I wrapped my lips around the tip of his cock while the rest was cradled in the heat of my breasts and teased him mercilessly.
“Fuck, woman.” His fingers sifted through my hair, not pushing or pressuring, as if he just needed to touch me too. “Nix,” he groaned in a warning I heeded immediately.
My body was on fire and it had nothing to do with the flames beside us and everything to do with how much I needed this man. He ignited something in me I’d never experienced before, raw sexual need. Pure hunger for another person. I moved like a woman possessed, gripping him in one hand as I lowered myself onto his length. He was bigger than I expected in all aspects. I had to slow down to adjust to the thickness and breathe deeply to get used to the pressure of his length buried inside of me. “Oh god, Lee.”
His hands immediately went to my breasts, massaging them and pinching them until more moisture coated his cock. “Nix, you feel incredible. So hot. So fucking wet,” he growled.