Total pages in book: 132
Estimated words: 124923 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 625(@200wpm)___ 500(@250wpm)___ 416(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 124923 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 625(@200wpm)___ 500(@250wpm)___ 416(@300wpm)
She holds on to my shoulders, her legs circling my waist as I walk us up the stairs. I take her to my room, setting her on the edge of my bed. She looks around, reminding me of the fact that she’s never been in here before, no matter how many times I’ve imagined having her in my bed. There’s not much to see here. A king-sized bed against one wall, a dresser, and a TV on the opposite one. It’s mostly empty now. A single box inside my closet that holds all my memories and the shit that used to decorate my walls are all that remains. When I left for Hadley, I didn’t bring anything except for clothes and a few pictures of my brothers.
Kneeling in front of her, I peel off her boots before sliding my palms up the outsides of her thighs. I pull her tights down her legs, letting them fall to the floor.
Valen leans back on her hands, watching me intently as my lips burn a path from the inside of her knee to her upper thigh, kissing and biting. When I dip my head, disappearing under her skirt, her breath hitches, her soft thighs spreading wider to accommodate me. I lick her through the thin material of her underwear and her hands slide along my blanket, making her slip backward.
“Lie back and let me kiss your pussy, baby.”
She falls flat to the bed, bringing her heels up to rest on the edge of the mattress. I can see her perfect pussy, wet and waiting, thanks to the see-through material of her underwear. I hook a finger into them and pull them to the side, then dive back in, parting her lips with my tongue.
“Yes,” she gasps, rolling her hips, pressing herself into my mouth.
“Is this what you need?”
I can feel more than see her nod, her little fingers fisted in my blankets at her sides. I lick up the length of her, loving the way she tastes on my tongue. Her moan sounds desperate, her thighs tensing up when I suck her clit into my mouth.
“I need you inside me.”
“Patience,” I mumble into her. I’m just getting started.
Her fingers wind through my hair, tugging my head back. “Please?” Her eyebrows draw together, brown eyes pleading, her lips pouty. How can I deny her when she asks so prettily?
I rid myself of my boxers and crawl onto the bed between her legs. She scoots backward until her head is on my pillow. Her stomach rises and falls with each shaky breath as I undo the buttons of her shirt one by one, letting it fall open. I peel one cup of her black lacy bra down, then swirl my tongue around her tight nipple, lightly rolling the other one between two fingers. Valen arches into my mouth with a moan, her hands reaching underneath her back to unclasp her bra. She pulls it off, along with her shirt, and drops them to the floor beside my bed. My mouth never breaks contact with her pebbled flesh until I feel her trying to wiggle out of her skirt. I sit back, pulling her skirt off before I lean forward to grab a pillow.
“Lift your hips.”
She does as I say, looking like a fucking angel with her dark hair fanned out across my pillow, her naked body on display for me. Sometimes it’s hard to believe she’s real. I slide the pillow underneath her, then take my place between her spread legs. Her knees cradle my hips, welcoming me. Hands braced on either side of her head, I hold her gaze, notched against her hot entrance.
“You’re so beautiful it hurts.”
She swallows hard, her wide eyes looking up at me with an emotion I can’t place as I start to push inside her. Her bottom lip is trapped between her teeth, eyes squeezing shut as her pussy stretches to accommodate me in this position. I lace our fingers together, pressing the back of her hands against the mattress as I start to move. It’s different this time, and I know she feels it, too. Like our walls are down and she’s finally letting me see the pieces of herself she keeps hidden. The pieces I’ve only seen glimpses of before. I want her to let me in fully, and when she does, I want to embed myself so deep inside her that she’ll never be able to get me out.
I start to fuck her faster, holding back the urge to come already with how deep I’m buried inside her in this position. Sitting back on my heels, I grip her hips, pulling her toward me until her ass is resting on my thighs. I take a minute to simply look at her. The sight alone almost makes me come undone. Her hips are tilted up, her pussy gripping me tight. My hands circle her waist, guiding her movements. Her breasts bounce with each thrust, her head thrown back.