Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 72516 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 363(@200wpm)___ 290(@250wpm)___ 242(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 72516 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 363(@200wpm)___ 290(@250wpm)___ 242(@300wpm)
“Hudson.” Her serious tone made me open my eyes, and if I hadn’t been in such an intense fight with my body, I would have smiled at the stubborn tilt of her chin and her determined expression. “You want to be in charge in the bedroom, right?”
My eyes narrowed at her sly tone. Though we hadn’t gone too far when making out, I’d slowly exerted more and more dominance during our intimate times together, getting her used to my needs while I learned how to please her. I knew how to play her body like an expert with an instrument. Making her come so hard she couldn’t see straight. And that had only been with my fingers. One of my goals in life was to give her so much pleasure at once that she passed out.
Gracie placed a finger on my chest and began to trace the lines of my muscles, sending little electric shocks to my cock. “What if I promise to let you do anything you want?”
Intrigued, I took a step forward, closing the gap between us. “Anything?” A list had already begun to form in my head.
She nodded, her blue eyes peeking up at me through her lashes.
“And what do you want in return?”
“Just take a bath with me,” she said with an innocent shrug.
“That’s all?”
“Maybe one other thing.”
I figured.
I raised an eyebrow and waited for her demand.
“I’ll tell you once we’re in.” She smiled sweetly as I considered my options.
The prospect of having the freedom to do whatever I wanted to Gracie was overruling my other objections. “No sex,” I clarified.
“Deal,” she chirped, her eyes alight with victory.
In truth, there wasn’t much that Gracie could ask of me that I wouldn't move heaven and earth to give her. To most people, she had a quiet, demure personality. Only her family and close friends had the privilege of seeing her fun, outgoing side. However, the sassy little vixen was just for me, and I loved bringing it out of her.
She banded her hair up into a bun thing on the top of her head, then took my hand so I could help her into the steaming water. I quickly removed the rest of my clothes and joined her. She snuggled up to me, sitting between my legs with her back against my front. I wasn’t sure how comfortable it was with my long, hard cock pressed into her back between us.
I bent my head low and kissed along the bare skin from her shoulder to her neck, then switched to do the same on the other side. “Out with it, baby,” I demanded, impatient to know what she wanted.
She opened her legs so they hung on the sides of mine and wiggled her sexy little ass, making me gasp at the wave of pleasure that rolled over me. “First,” she purred. “Make me come.”
My eyes dropped to the apex between her thighs and her...fuck...bare mound. I could just see her puffy lips, and my mouth watered with the desire to suck on them. Later.
I bent my knees and raised them up so I had my feet flat on the bottom of the tub. With her legs slung over mine, it opened her up even more by widening my own. My gaze was glued to her center as I glided my palms down her arms to her wrists. With a firm grip, I brought her hands up and round my neck. “Lock your hands together,” I commanded. “And don’t let go.”
“Okay,” she whispered unsteadily, her pelvis already undulating in search of relief.
I placed a hand on each of her thighs, inching them closer to her sex until I could pull her folds back with my thumbs. She’d slouched a little and our height difference made it possible to see all of her pink, swollen pussy in this position. “So pretty,” I murmured. I used my middle finger to swipe up the center and press on her taut bud.
“Hudson!” Gracie cried, thrusting up for more of my touch. My hands immediately went to her hips and I held her in place.
“Keep still, baby,” I growled. “I’ll give you your orgasm, but I’ll do it when I fucking want to.”
She whimpered but nodded.
My hands returned to the same placement between her legs, and before I began to play with her again, a thought hit me. “One other thing. I want to hear you, Gracie. Your moans and cries of pleasure, I want to hear you call my name, and when I make you come, I want to hear you screaming it. Let everyone know who owns this pussy.”
Gracie trembled as she hissed, “Yes. I understand. Now get on with it!”
“If your ass wasn’t underwater right now, you'd be wearing my handprint,” I growled in her ear.
“Please.”
“Kiss me,” I ordered. She tipped her head back, and I took her mouth in a passionate, wild kiss while my fingers started working to whip her into a frenzy. Our tongues danced and tasted, then mine began to thrust in and out as two fingers mimicked the movement in her snug channel.