Total pages in book: 108
Estimated words: 103281 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 516(@200wpm)___ 413(@250wpm)___ 344(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 103281 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 516(@200wpm)___ 413(@250wpm)___ 344(@300wpm)
“Oh, Hugo….” she breathed, my name a plea on her lips.
“I knew from the day you didn’t laugh along with others when I tipped that classroom table that I loved you.” I kissed her lips again. Just once. Just barely. “And I knew from the day you asked me to play with you by the tyres that I’d love you forever. You’re part of me, Helen. Life isn’t right without you. I’m just sorry it took me so long to realise it.”
Her green eyes glistened. When she didn’t respond, I started to worry I’d revealed too much, scared her, pushed her away. But then she grabbed my face, pulled me into her, kissed me like I’d never been kissed before.
Damn… There was no place on earth softer than a woman’s skin, nowhere more delicate than Helen’s lips. “Take me to the bedroom,” she said into my mouth, her palms urging me backwards.
My hands never left her as I stumbled blindly through the vast hotel suite. I needed to feel her, all of her, and it felt like time was running out. In the bedroom, I gripped the hem of her shirt, pulled it slowly over her head, exposed her beautiful, voluptuous body. My lips traced her neck, kissed a path down to the fleshy mounds spilling from the cups of her simple, silky bra. Using my hands, I pushed them up further, releasing her nipples, before sucking one into my mouth. Helen yelped a soft moan as her nipple hardened to a pebble on my tongue, and the sound plunged straight into my dick.
After unclasping her bra and sliding it down her arms, I grabbed her waist and guided her toward the mattress, laying her down in front of me. I removed my own top, unbuttoned my jeans and thumbed them past my hips, along with my boxers, before allowing gravity to take them to the floor.
I bit my lip, admired her, watched the heavy rise of her chest with each hurried breath as she drank in the sight of me. I’d bared all for her tonight, in every way I could. I’d given her my soul, my heart and, standing there, naked and vulnerable, I was about to give her my body. Again. Truthfully, she’d had them all before. They’d always belonged to Heli. But now I knew they would only ever belong to her.
“You’re so beautiful, Heli.” My words seemed to unsettle her. I saw behind the shy smile, noticed the arm reaching across her stomach. I folded myself over her, took the wrist she used to hide herself and held it above her head. “Beautiful,” I repeated, lowering my head to kiss her belly. The skin was so soft there. Warm and pliable. With my other hand, I traced her silken curves, cherished each one, every dip, and continued to kiss all her insecurities away.
My lips peppered a trail to the waistband of her trousers and, for a moment, I licked and kissed above the seam, traced the silver ribbons that decorated her skin with my tongue, before unpopping the button. Her hips arched automatically, letting me roll her clothing down to the floor, leaving her open to me. Fuck, no knickers. What a vision.
I dropped to my knees, parted her thighs, encouraged them to fall open. I looked up, watched her watching me, before my attention dropped to her glistening core calling me from the edge of the mattress. I inhaled the scent of her, long and deep, and let my fingers trace the centre.
“Oh,” she gasped, throwing her head back on the mattress. I’d barely touched her yet but, fuck, she needed me to. I delved a little further, plunged a little deeper. She tightened around my finger, thighs rigid as if the pleasure was too intense. I held them open, dived in for a taste.
“Holy shit.” Her ass writhed, bringing her pussy closer to my mouth. I explored her wet folds with my tongue, licking, tasting, teasing, circling the sweet bud that made her legs quiver. I wanted to stay there forever, listening to the melodies of sighs and moans rolling from her lips.
“You taste so fucking sweet,” I whispered into her pussy, knowing my hot breath and the vibrations of my words would drive her fucking insane.
“Hugo, please…please, I need…you need…”
“What is it, Heli?” I broke away, pecked soft kisses along her thigh. “What do you need?”
“Y-you,” she panted, hands fisting my hair.
I rose from the floor, climbed onto the mattress while Helen shimmied further up the bed. I went to kiss her but couldn’t resist those full breasts on the way. I moulded them in my palms, grazed a pert nipple with my teeth.
“Please,” she begged, grasping my hair and pulling me to her.
Her lips found mine, crashing hard. Her tongue delved into my mouth, swirled and danced, and my cock ached at the knowledge she was tasting herself. Impatient, I pushed her thigh to the side, nestled myself between her legs…and then remembered, “I don’t have a condom.” Fuck. Way to ruin the moment. Helen was on the pill, I knew that, saw her take it most days. To control her periods rather than contraception. She’d shared that with me. We shared everything, once again. Which is why I asked, “Do you trust me, Heli?” I didn’t sleep around. I wasn’t careless. Helen was safe with me. I hoped she knew that, but I’d let her down before...