Total pages in book: 32
Estimated words: 29962 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 150(@200wpm)___ 120(@250wpm)___ 100(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 29962 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 150(@200wpm)___ 120(@250wpm)___ 100(@300wpm)
He’s a dirty talker, and I love it. I love the crass things coming out of his mouth. I hope he’ll say more things like it. “Yes, do that.”
He tugs my panties to the side, exposing my drenched pussy to his view. He puts his broad shoulders between my thighs. There’s nothing he can’t see. His breath is warm against my mound. “Who is all this cream for?”
“You.” My voice shakes with desperate desire.
“That’s right,” he murmurs as he spreads my pussy lips. “This is my cream.” Then he’s dragging his tongue across my center, licking me like he’s savoring my body and how it feels to be between my legs.
He spends long minutes lapping at me, working me until I’m writhing against the blankets and begging him to let me come. He finally sucks my swollen clit into his mouth and that’s when stars explode behind my eyelids.
I’m vaguely aware of someone whimpering and it takes me a moment to realize it’s me. There were days over the past few weeks when I convinced myself that what happened the first time we were together was a fluke. But he proved it wasn’t. Jasper knows how to spoil a woman.
“Such a good girl, coming on my face like that,” he croons as he crawls back up my body. “Now, give me a big kiss, taste yourself on my lips.”
I do as he said, liking my salty taste on his lips and the way his beard is soaked with my juices. Everything with my mountain man always feels naughty and so very right at the same time.
He lifts his head, staring down at me with fire in his gaze. His erection digs into my hip, and I need him. I need him thrusting deep inside of me and telling me that I belong to him and only him.
His next words are a gritty command. “Take your clothes off and spread out for me. I want to see what you look like right before I fuck you.”
I shimmy out of my panties then flick open the buttons of his shirt, so my aching breasts are fully exposed to him. I reach for my sensitive nipples, pulling on them and gasping at the sensation.
His gaze lights up with appreciation and arousal. He grabs himself through his pants and makes a strangled noise in the back of his throat. His reaction makes me feel powerful and I spread my legs wider, showing him everything that’s his.
When he finally takes off his pants and prosthetic, I whimper at the sight of his cock. It’s even bigger and thicker than I remember. He gives it a rough jerk. “I’m coming inside your sweet little pussy tonight.”
I nod eagerly. “I need that.”
He joins me on the blankets, stretching out over my body. He’s careful to support his weight on his forearms. When he looks down at me, there’s only tenderness and affection.
“You are beautiful,” he whispers right before he leans to kiss me. It’s another slow, sensual one. I love the way he takes his time, like he needs to memorize everything about me. He finally moves his lips lower, chasing kisses along my neck and pausing to nibble at the delicate skin of my shoulder.
His cock rubs the sensitive skin between my thighs. He’s taking his time with my body, making me feel cherished in so many different ways. But I need him now. I need to feel him inside of me, so I rake my fingernails along his back, trying to spur him on.
He moans, a soft guttural sound. Then he reaches between us, aligning our bodies. He slips just the tip into my aching channel. and time stops. Our gazes connect and he gives me a grin before he fills me with one quick snap of his hips.
I cry out at the sensation of being impaled so completely. Nothing feels as good as his massive cock stuffed deep inside of me.
He cups my cheek. “You’re my girl. Mine.”
What he’s saying is making the moment feel so much bigger than the two of us connecting physically. He’s claiming me. Every part of my heart is his.
I don’t know how to put into words all the things I’m feeling. All I can do is angle my hips up. “More.”
He withdraws slowly and keeps a gentle rhythm. With every movement, he’s murmuring things under his breath. I can’t hear what he’s saying but I don’t really care. I like the sound of him panting in my ear.
Still, I need more. I need him to give me everything. I want this sexy man above me to hold back nothing. Wrapping my legs around his hips, I open up to him completely. His thick cock goes even deeper inside my pussy. My body is tingling all over, tightening and preparing for the release that I’m at the edge of.