Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 74575 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 373(@200wpm)___ 298(@250wpm)___ 249(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 74575 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 373(@200wpm)___ 298(@250wpm)___ 249(@300wpm)
“You’re so fucking incredible.” Nibbling on her lobe, I ran the tip of my tongue along the length of her neck, then made my way back to her mouth.
All her little whimpers and moans spurred me on, guiding me to give her exactly what she needed.
There was nothing else like it.
When I finally drew back, she looked up at me with lust-filled eyes, and I knew I had to have her. Resting my forehead against hers, I stared into her eyes. “I need you to be sure about this.”
“I am sure.” Her eyes filled with emotion as she whispered, “I trust you, Wyatt. I know you won’t hurt me.”
“Fuck.”
I placed my hand at the nape of her neck, drawing her close once again. She ran her fingers through my hair, pulling me closer, and returning my kiss with fervor. A part of me had always known that the pull I felt towards her was mutual. I could feel it lingering under the surface, just begging to be released, and if this kiss was any indication, there was no doubt that Elsie wanted me just as much as I wanted her.
My hands moved lower, exploring her body, and she moaned into my mouth as I grabbed her ass and pulled her closer. I felt a slight smile play on her lips as she ground her hips against mine, clearly enjoying my growing arousal. My cock throbbed against the fabric between us, aching to be buried between her legs.
I gave Elsie’s hair another slight tug, forcing her head back as I trailed my lips down her throat. Her breath caught as I reached the dip between her neck and collarbone. Her hands gripped my hair, and I could feel her heart hammering in her chest.
I couldn’t remember ever wanting anything like I wanted her. For reasons I couldn’t begin to explain, I needed her, burned for her, and with every touch, she stoked the fucking fire. She shifted her hips forward, grinding herself against my ever-hardening cock. I looked down at her as I warned, “We start this, then there’s no going back. I’m going to want you again and again.”
She rocked against me, taunting me to give her what she so desperately desired, and with one last shift of her hips, all of our inhibitions disintegrated into the darkness. I stepped forward, pinning her back against the wall, then trailed kisses to her earlobe.
I wanted to take things slow, but Elsie’s soft sighs fueled my desire. I needed more.
More of her little whimpers.
More of her intoxicating scent.
More of her touch.
I wanted to explore every inch of her body. It was at that moment that I realized how different I felt with Elsie than with the others. I didn’t feel that sense of emptiness in the pit of my stomach. It was just the opposite. I felt whole. Alive. Recharged in a way that I’d never felt before, and it was all her.
Elsie was my reset.
I ran my tongue along the curve of her neck as she moaned, “Oh, Wyatt.”
Unable to resist a moment longer, her hands slid down my chest to the hem of my t-shirt. A sexy smirk crept across her lips as she lifted it over my head and tossed it to the floor. Her pupils grew wide as her gaze burned across my muscular chest and various tattoos. If the expression on her face was any indication, she liked what she saw.
Elsie took a step back and slowly slipped off her boots, then her sweater and jeans. She looked absolutely stunning standing there in only her white lace bra and panties. Her eyes remained fixed on mine as she placed her hands on her hips, then slowly eased her panties down her hips. As soon as they hit the floor, she reached behind her back and unfastened her bra.
The second she slipped it from her shoulders, I took a step forward and pinned her against the wall. “So fucking beautiful.”
I needed to make sure she was ready for me, so I lowered my hand between her legs. I slid my fingers across her center and was pleased to find that she was already wet for me. With my other hand, I cupped her breast, brushing the pad of my thumb over her hard nipple. I kissed along the curve of her neck as I started to tease her clit.
I began trailing kisses along her collarbone, then slowly made my way down her stomach as I lifted her left thigh and hooked it over my shoulder. I glanced up at her as I asked, “You still trust me?”
She nodded, then watched as I brushed the tips of my fingers up and down her center, then slipped a finger inside and kneaded her clit with my thumb. She moaned as she rode my fingers, and by the sound of her rapid breaths, I could tell she was getting close. I moved my mouth to her clit, nipping and sucking as my fingers continued their torturous rhythm.