Total pages in book: 125
Estimated words: 121728 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 609(@200wpm)___ 487(@250wpm)___ 406(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 121728 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 609(@200wpm)___ 487(@250wpm)___ 406(@300wpm)
But still... She did not beg. She did not plead. She let her actions do that for her.
He didn’t let up until she achieved her first explosive orgasm of the night.
It was freaking glorious.
And magical, of course, since whenever he gave her an orgasm, somehow it managed to extract every bone from her body until all that remained of her was a puddle of goo.
After he achieved his goal, he dragged himself up her body, creating a damp trail with his tongue straight up from her still humming clit. He dipped it into her navel as he went, up between her breasts, detouring only long enough to circle one pebbled nipple, then the other, with the tip of his tongue. His mouth became greedy against her skin and she let out a shuddered sigh, then whimpered when he returned to her nipples to scrape the tips with his teeth.
Continuing on his path, he sucked the hollow at the base of her neck, licked up her delicate throat, along her jawline, and ended at her mouth.
He took it like he owned it.
At that moment he did.
When he deepened the kiss, she mirrored every one of his actions with her own. Their lips smashed together, their tongues sparred, their sighs and moans mingled and mixed.
With the weight of him pressing on her and his hot erection poking her thigh, that kiss caused the aching need for him deep inside her to radiate from her center.
She gave up on trying to find patience because she wanted him inside her now.
He caught the whimper that slid up her throat and kept it for himself like a prize. But in exchange, he gave her the gift of his groan.
When both were fighting for breath, he pulled back just a hairsbreadth. Their rapid panting now the only sounds in the bedroom besides the whisper of his skin sliding along the sheets as he shifted back into place.
Their lips lightly touched when the head of his latex-covered cock parted her and, with an accompanying deep grunt, he took her again in one hard thrust.
He immediately began to rail her as hard and as fast as he could. Every pound pushing the air from her lungs and making the bed shudder.
Dipping his head, he drew a nipple into his mouth and carefully caught the tip between his teeth with enough pressure to bring her to that edge of painful pleasure. He always knew how far to push her and how much she could handle, he never went past that point where she would have to tell him to stop.
Small noises escaped her when he relentlessly sucked her nipple and flicked at the hard tip with his tongue. To push her breast deeper into his mouth, she arched her back. Her head dropped back, her eyes fluttered shut and her mouth went slack.
Decker captured her other nipple between his fingers, rolling it roughly before twisting it even harder. Starting at her center, tiny shock waves exploded through every inch of her.
With his powerful thighs, he drove up and into her, over and over. Then abandoning her breasts, he shoved his fingers into her hair, keeping her head pinned to the bed as he conquered her mouth once again.
With her nails taking purchase in his muscular ass, she bucked wildly against him on the verge of her next orgasm. Knowing it was right there. Within reach.
She matched him thrust for thrust. Until finally…
She. Was. There.
Wrapping her legs around him, she held him in place when her climax coursed through her. His rhythm faltered only until the intense ripples began to subside, then he began to power into her again.
She’d had enough sex with him now to recognize that his control was quickly fraying and he was racing toward his own orgasm.
When his ass clenched beneath her fingers and a deep grunt filled her ears, he slammed into her one more time and remained buried deep. His cock pulsed inside her as he came, making her squirm against him with another minor aftershock.
He stayed like that for a few pounding heartbeats and when his muscles began to soften, she brushed her lips over his chiseled jaw that had turned slack, over his parted full lips and over his corded throat, tasting the saltiness of his damp skin.
With his eyes hiding his thoughts, he stared down at her for so long, she began to worry that something might be wrong. Finally, with a deep breath, he shook free of whatever held him hostage and with a groan, he slipped out of her and fell to her side.
He blindly reached for her hand and when he found it, their fingers wove together and he lifted their clasped hands to his lips where he kissed the back of hers, then pressed them to his still heaving chest.