Total pages in book: 21
Estimated words: 20048 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 100(@200wpm)___ 80(@250wpm)___ 67(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 20048 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 100(@200wpm)___ 80(@250wpm)___ 67(@300wpm)
My hands slide down to her bottom, cupping her ass. “Fuck, you feel so good.” My hand slides around to the front of her dress and then moves under it. She gives me just enough room to slip my fingers past and I rub her little cat.
“Please don’t stop,” she moans against my ear. I nudge them to the side and slip my finger inside, coating it in her wetness. Fuck, I’m so hard, I can’t breathe.
“You’re all I can think about,” I confess.
“Me too.” She kisses my throat as she rides my finger. “This is moving way too fast, but I need you.”
“Trust me when I say you’re the one for me, the only one. I’ll never do anything to hurt you, and I know that deep within my soul you are made for me.” I dragged my lips against hers, tasting the sweetness of the wine and then slid my tongue inside her mouth. The feel of her body clinging to me as I deepen our kiss only adds to the fire burning in me. Nothing has ever felt this good, not the lives I’ve saved, not the companies I’ve built. Everything I am is for her.
Hands move over my chest clawing at my shirt. She unbuttons the first few but loses control and tugs at the rest. I let out a deep chuckle from deep within. I pull my finger from her hole and give my greedy self a taste. My dick jerks in my slacks. “I thought I wanted it bad, baby.”
“Told you I needed you.”
“I’ll give it to you, beautiful.” I lift her up and carry her to the small bedroom that’s available down the hall and lay her on the bed. I quickly undo my buckle, sliding the leather through the metal as my eyes stay focused on hers.
“Show me what you need. Tell me.”
“I need you naked,” I tell her. She lifts up her sweater dress, sliding it over her head, leaving her in just a pair of pale pink panties and matching bra. “Naked, woman.” I lean down and run my hands over her thighs, skimming them as I pepper kisses on her stomach, stopping to breathe her in. Soon I’ll have my tongue so deep in her southern pie, I’ll be treated to the best pie she could make, but for now, I have to teach her a lesson. So I kissed up her chest, avoiding the covered areas. “I said naked.”
“You’re still clothed,” she reminded me. I lost the rest of my clothes, grateful this room has a little heater in it and it’s closed off. A shyness comes over my Autumn when her eyes land on my cock. “Holy hell.”
“What’s wrong?” I asked, knowing damn well what she’s thinking as she clamps those sexy legs closed. This fucker is going to tear her in two. Even with it cool in the room, I’m stiff as steel. She’s afraid of me, but I’m going to be as gentle as possible because I need to fight for my life not to come.
“Nothing is wrong except I didn’t realize you kept your own tree in your pants.”
“Only for you,” I whisper. I lean down on the bed, pressing my lips to hers and kissing her softly. The moans that I elicit from her only amplify my arousal that throbs against her thigh. I’m going to come fast if I’m not cautious. Sliding my hands over her shoulder, I pulled down her strap, revealing her plump breast. “So perfect.”
Sliding down I took her pebbled nipple into my mouth and sucked. We both bucked at the feeling. Her hands latch onto me like claws, one into my hair and the other on my shoulder, clinging on to me in desperation. I lick and suck, alternating between the left and right, wanting to just own her, but I need more. So I move lower, grunting for her to remove the damn bra before I shred it with my damn teeth.
Her panties needed to go because I’m feeling feral. My tongue dips under the top of her lace before I grip the edges and pull down the material. “Dessert,” I whisper. She attempts to close her legs, but I’ve been thinking about her pussy since I got that first taste, and I want it. No, I need it.
“Part them legs, woman,” I growl, pulling them wide myself before throwing them over my shoulders. Smiling, I lower my head and press my tongue into her wetness.
“Owen. Oh my God.” Her body flails on the bed, knees bending and feet digging into my back.
“So good,” I groan around her mound. She thrust her hand into my hair, fingers sprawled out around my skull. She mashes my face into her pussy until I’m gasping for air, but I don’t give a fuck because I’m loving every moment as I fight off coming on the bed.