Total pages in book: 32
Estimated words: 30264 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 151(@200wpm)___ 121(@250wpm)___ 101(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 30264 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 151(@200wpm)___ 121(@250wpm)___ 101(@300wpm)
Antonio doesn’t stop. He licks and sucks, pushing me toward another orgasm. I shake my head, but words don’t leave my lips. I have no clue why I’m shaking my head no because the last thing I want him to do is stop, but I’m also not sure I can handle the pleasure I know I’m about to experience.
“Give it to me. You stole mine. Now I want yours in return.” He sucks my clit into his mouth, his tongue flicking back and forth. I go off again, screaming his name. My whole body tingles, every part of me feeling sensitive.
I don’t know if I drift off for a bit, but when I open my eyes again, Antonio is kissing up my neck and then down my jaw till he reaches my mouth. I part my lips and kiss him back. I’m lost in a haze of lust. I have no clue why this is happening between us, but I’m rather enjoying it.
“What was that?” I ask when he buries his face in my neck. I feel him inhale deeply, breathing me in.
“I woke up to my wife on top of me.”
“Seriously?” I give him a look that says I’m not buying what he’s selling. No way he’d sleep through that.
“All right. I might have been awake when you climbed onto me. My cock barely slipped out of my boxers and your greedy pussy was trying to get it inside you.”
“Antonio!” I gasp, sitting up. My shirt falls back down, covering part of me.
“What?” he says smugly, putting his hands behind his head, all stretched out in the bed. My eyes roam down his broad chest, to the deep V that leads to his cock. It’s still partly out of his boxers. I stare at the head that is glistening with wetness. A pearl of cum leaks from the tip. I lick my lips, thinking of what it would be like to take him in my mouth. “Like what you see, angel? Cause it’s all yours.”
I scramble out of the bed. The second my feet hit the floor, something trickles down my thighs. I pull up the shirt I’m wearing. It suddenly dawns on me now what that warm sensation I felt was before he’d flipped me over. He came inside of me.
“You came.” It comes out like an accusation.
“And you came twice.” He fixes his boxers, putting his cock away before he sits up and throws his legs over the side of the bed. I did come twice. I try to think of some smartass thing to say, but my head is fuzzy from all of the orgasms.
“Where are you going?” I ask when I realize he’s headed for the bedroom door.
“If I left, would you miss me?” He smirks, opening the door.
“I’d miss the orgasms. That’s about it.” I raise my chin.
“Then I’ll have to make sure I give you them often.” He grabs some bags that are sitting outside the room before shutting the door. “A few things to hold you over.” He places the bags in front of me. “As much as I love seeing you in my clothes, if you leave our bedroom dressed the way you did yesterday with no panties on, I will spank your little ass.”
“You will do no such thing!” I hiss.
“Maybe you’re right. Considering when I gave you that small smack before you let out a moan, I think you might enjoy a spanking.”
I glare at him, but I can’t deny it. I’d also been shocked that when he’d given me that tiny smack to the side of my ass, it shot straight to my clit. “That’s what I thought.”
“You know what–” He cuts me off, claiming my mouth in a deep kiss. It’s not hard, though. This time, it’s slow and sweet. When he’s done, I’m once again dazed.
“Get dressed and I’ll feed you. I already had my breakfast.” A full-on smile pulls at his lips, and I see a stupid sexy dimple appear in one cheek. What is this man doing to me?
I think I’m being seduced.
11
ANTONIO
“Where’d you go last night?” Carina points her fork at me as soon as Angelica and I enter the dining room.
“I had work.” I shrug and lead Angelica to the seat across from Carina. Pulling her chair out for her, I kiss the crown of her head as she sits.
Carina rolls her eyes.
“Play nice,” I chide.
“I’m nice.” She wrinkles her nose. “Don’t listen to him, Angelica. Anything he’s said about me is lies.”
Angelica snorts a laugh. “All he said was that you’re a good kid.”
“A kid?” Carina points her fork at me again. “You’re lucky I’m in a good mood this morning or I’d stab you with this.”
“You could certainly try, little sister.” I sit beside Angelica and drape my arm over the back of her chair.