Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 24490 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 122(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24490 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 122(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
“Yes,” I whisper, my eyes dropping to my palms splayed across his chest. “I want you inside me, King.” I swallow, heart in my throat. “Now. Here.”
Another deep groan rumbles out of him.
“That's my girl,” he murmurs, placing a gentle kiss on the tip of my nose before claiming my lips in a more passionate one. My heart races and slows at the same time as we get lost in our own little world–a world where only our desires matter. The sound of the night around us fades, my thoughts tunneling to just this man and the pleasure he’s filling me with.
He runs his hand down my shoulders and pulls my hair to one side, exposing my neck to him. I look up at him through a haze of lust and see the spark in his eyes grow brighter as a smile curves his lips.
“I can’t believe you’re here–in my barn, in my life.” He kisses me again. “I could spend every day with you, Indie.”
My body ignites with sparks at his words and I can't help but tangle my fingers in his hair. As his hands roam over my body, they find their way to the lace panties I'm wearing. When he finally removes them, I feel a rush of anticipation.
"Please," I gasp as his fingers find their way to my slick, aching center. He wastes no time in satisfying my plea, bringing me nearer and nearer to the brink of ecstasy with each touch.
But my desire for him is too strong and I can't take this slow pace any longer. With shaky hands, I quickly unbutton his soft red flannel shirt and push down the zipper on his jeans.
"Can I taste you?" I beg.
He grunts when my hand touches his throbbing, enormous dick. “I’m here to please you–”
“This would please me.” I affirm. “Hearing you growl like a grizzly bear when I touch you turns me on.” I smile and drop to my knees and take him into my mouth. The sounds of his pleasure only fuel my own arousal.
He grabs onto my hair and pulls me closer, lost in the heat of the moment. All rational thoughts disappear as I take him to the back of my throat. My head spins with lust as I look up at him, knowing that all control has been abandoned. And in that moment, nothing else matters but the raw passion between us. My pussy throbs as I taste the salty essence of his pre-cum on my tongue. I moan around his dick, dragging my tongue along the thick, throbbing vein that runs up the underside of his shaft.
“Touch yourself for me, I want to see you please yourself while your mouth is on my dick,” he orders.
I do as I’m told, sliding my fingertips through my soaked folds as I try to contain my hunger for him, the need to feel him everywhere unravels me moment by moment. He has a way of undoing me with just one touch.
"Indie," he moans, pulling back slightly. I need a moment to catch my breath, but I can't help but admire his perfect body and imagine how it would feel against mine, every inch of him consumed by my passion while he pumps inside of me. "I need you–I can’t stand the thought of anything between us.”
“I want to feel all of you–no barriers,” I plead.
“Are you sure you’re comfortable with that? Without protection?"
“I’m sure.” His desire for me consumes all hesitation.
“You need to know–if I put my baby in you, I’ll take care of you. I’ll take care of both of you forever. Hell, I’d move you into my life right now if you’d let me.” His lips travel down my body, tracing a path of fire as he confesses love. "I've been waiting for you, Indie, I’ve been waiting forever for you."
The tension between us builds even more. He urgently pulls me up from my knees, his palms pushing under my shirt and revealing my heaving breasts straining against the lace of my bra. He pushes the cups down and lavishes attention on my nipples, igniting a fire within me. I can't resist him any longer, arching against him and asking for more. His skilled fingers trail down my waist to my aching core, he swirls with his thumb and fingers, bringing me to an intense climax. My first at the hands of a man. Before I can even come down from the high, he's already pulling off my panties and drops to his knees, positioning himself between my legs, using his mouth to bring me to new heights of pleasure.
The desperation in his actions only fuels my own desire as he licks and laps at my soaked folds. I moan into the night as he expertly uses his tongue and fingers to loosen my muscles and causing a slow quiver to build inside me again. With one swift movement, he enters me with his thick fingers, building the anticipation and making me crave him even more. In this moment, we’re completely consumed by each other. I know then that I am truly his.