Total pages in book: 75
Estimated words: 77016 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 385(@200wpm)___ 308(@250wpm)___ 257(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77016 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 385(@200wpm)___ 308(@250wpm)___ 257(@300wpm)
I place two fingers over her lips. “Don’t say anything. I know I ended our relationship, and I did so for good reason. But being without you…” I shake my head. “It’s not something I want to experience again.”
“You don’t have to,” she says.
“I didn’t think this would happen to me.” I sigh. “We started out the same way I always start out. I saw something I wanted, and I went after it. But you got inside me somehow. And then, right before that last trip to New York, you broke me. Your tears, your sadness. I would have committed murder to keep that sadness away from you forever.”
She smiles. “You don’t have to become a criminal for me. I took care of it myself. Or I at least began the journey.”
“I’ve said it before. You’re an amazing woman, Skye.”
“And you’re an amazing man. What you’ve accomplished is beyond the scope of what most people can even imagine. You pulled yourself up by your bootstraps, without any help, and you made it to the top. You’re incredible.”
I tense a bit. Without any help. So much I need to come clean about.
But not now.
Not yet.
Not when my cock is hard and all I can think about is getting inside the woman I love.
I soften within a few seconds, thumbing her lower lip. “God, this mouth.”
Then my lips are on hers, my tongue delving between them. The kiss is firm and drugging, and I ache for more, more, more…
I reach down and push her shirt up over her breasts. I squeeze one, finding the nipple over the fabric of her bra and tantalizing it with my fingertips.
Images flow into my mind. Our lovemaking in Kansas. Our initial scene at the Black Rose Underground. Our first time together at my place. Mere weeks ago, yet it seems like a lifetime has passed since then.
I release her breast and trail my hand downward, unbuttoning her jeans. Then my fingers are inside her underpants, toying with her folds.
I break the kiss and gasp in a breath. “Fuck, you’re so wet. So wet for me.”
“Always,” she breathes.
“Need to taste you.” I pull her jeans off her legs and then discard her panties as well. I spread her legs and then stare between them. “Your pussy lips are swollen and pink. So beautiful. I’m going to eat you, Skye. I’m going to eat you until you beg me to stop.”
I swipe my tongue over her opening. I move away for a moment and nibble and suck on her inner thigh.
She moans softly, her eyes still closed.
“Open your eyes,” I say. “Watch me eat you.”
She opens them and meets my gaze. She’s on fire—on fire as I am.
“Keep those gorgeous eyes open,” I command. “Don’t take them off mine.”
I bury my face between her legs, my lips and mouth touching all of her at once. Her own fingers trail to her breasts, first cupping them and then probing the nipples covered by her bra. They’re hard. Hard and taut. She hastily lifts her bra up, exposing them.
I let go of her clit. “I fucking love your tits. Play with them, baby. Play with them while I eat your pussy.”
She twirls her fingers around her nipples, giving them only a slight touch. She gives one nipple a pinch.
My cock reacts, straining.
She closes her eyes on a moan.
I stop licking her. “Open those eyes, damn it.”
Her eyes pop open.
Good. She remembers who’s in control here.
“Don’t close them again, Skye. You won’t like the result.”
No orgasm. That will be the result.
For her, that is.
I fully intend to orgasm. More than once.
My flesh is on fire as I suck at her clit. I know her body well, and she’s already surging toward climax. I slide a finger into her heat, loving the sweet suction of her walls around me. I add another finger, moving them around inside her and massaging her G-spot.
And she jumps off the peak into orgasm. She trembles, squeezes her nipples harder. “Braden, I’m coming! I’m coming!”
“That’s it. Come. Come for me.”
I continue to tantalize her, moving my fingers in and around and finding every crevice that sends her splintering even further. And all this time, her gaze never wavers from mine. Even as she whirls through her spiral of physical and emotional sensations, she keeps her fiery gaze locked on mine.
In a flash, I’ve unbuckled my belt and unzipped my pants. I’m over her, my cock released, and I’m inside her, pumping.
Being inside her completes me, makes me whole, and as I fuck her, her orgasm continues.
“Fuck, Skye,” I say through clenched teeth. “I feel you coming. All over my cock. Your pussy squeezing it. Fuck!”
Still she’s gazing into my eyes. I squeeze them shut and pulse into her as I release.
I stay embedded in her, my cock pulsating. I finally open my eyes. Hers are smoldering like the ash of a dying fire.