Total pages in book: 73
Estimated words: 68688 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 343(@200wpm)___ 275(@250wpm)___ 229(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 68688 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 343(@200wpm)___ 275(@250wpm)___ 229(@300wpm)
I carried her to the bed and rolled on top of her.
“Please.” Her anxious fingers moved for my jeans like there was a gun to her head.
“Jesus.” I grabbed the back of her jeans and started to tug them off.
“Hurry,” she said, out of breath. She tugged my jeans and boxers down so my dick came free. “Come on.”
I growled in impatience, but fuck, I’d never wanted to fuck a woman more. I had been the one teasing her, but now she’d flipped the tables on me and I was none the wiser. I tugged her shoes and socks off before I got the jeans the rest of the way.
“Hurry up,” she said in the sexiest voice. “I can’t take this.” She writhed on the bed, kicking her feet to get everything free of her skin, a distinct glistening between her legs because she oozed from my touch. She pulled off her shirt and got the bra free, her beautiful hair a mess because she moved in such a rush.
My dick was exposed to the cold air, but it twitched with desperation. I finally kicked off my shoes and got my jeans the rest of the way off.
“I said hurry.”
“Fuck, woman.” I moved on top of her, and her thighs immediately opened to let me in. The insides of her knees gripped my torso and squeezed, and my dick found her slickness like it was locked on a target. I pushed through her entrance and sank in a single motion, flooded with enough arousal to fill the entire Seine. “Jesus…” I dug my fingers into her hair and fisted it.
She cupped my face and breathed against my lips, writhing and whimpering, her other hand hooked over the back of my shoulders. She released the deepest sigh of pleasure, packed with emotion, like my dick was the only thing that would bring her satisfaction. Then she said my name in the sexiest way, as a desperate sigh, the kind that made bumps appear on my arms and tightened my spine. “Bastien…”
I sucked in a breath and closed my eyes briefly, because damn, how was I supposed to last like this? When this fiery woman begged me, whispered my name over and over, dug her nails into my flesh like she’d never let me go. Every time I thrust, I wanted to come undone, this pussy too tight and slick for my hungry dick to handle. I always wore a condom during my rendezvous with regulars and my hookups with strangers, but for some reason, I skipped the protection with her. The sight of her pussy turned me into a hungry bear that wanted her honey all for myself. “Sweetheart, I can’t last like this…”
She grabbed on to my ass and tugged me hard into her. “I want to feel you come inside me.”
“Fuck.” My ass clenched as I thrust, my body taking over and sliding through the softest velvet. My dick burrowed inside her over and over, her slickness spilling over and seeping into the sheets beneath us.
She cupped my face and then traced the tattoo of the knife at my jawline. “I want to watch you come inside me.” Her lustful eyes looked into mine with a sex-drunk haze, fully enveloped in the moment with me, like we were more than two people who’d met in a bar. Her other hand tugged on my ass, wanting all of my dick even though it hurt sometimes.
I felt my body burn so hot I was about to shed my skin like a snake. My dick hardened just a little bit more before the end and felt like a metal rod in her silky softness. I was covered in her arousal, a pool of it underneath my balls from tapping against her ass. My breaths turned shaky, and I lost feeling in my fingertips because my core took all the focus.
She continued to trace my face with her fingers, her smoky eyes so confident and sexed up, gazing at me like I was a god who walked the earth.
I felt the heat spread to my face, felt the color burn my cheeks. My thrusts turned erratic, and then I shoved myself deep as I released, giving a loud growl as I grabbed on to her neck and squeezed.
She clutched my wrist, and she moaned with me, taking my come alongside her own climax. Her hips convulsed against me and matched my pumps, both of our bodies giving in to the animalistic pleasure we felt.
I filled her little pussy with the first round of the night, and I stayed hard like I was ready for the second. I hooked my arm behind one of her knees, and I folded her underneath me before I pounded into her like a jackhammer against concrete, fucking her good and hard, one hand on her throat to muffle her moans.