Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 27796 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 139(@200wpm)___ 111(@250wpm)___ 93(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27796 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 139(@200wpm)___ 111(@250wpm)___ 93(@300wpm)
With one palm sliding up her calf, I lift the skirt of her dress and then drop to my knees. I kiss my way along the path to the promised land, taking my time and savoring every inch like a man starved. I’m enjoying the way she squirms and arches when I hit all her sensitive spots. The scent of her juicy pussy pushes me on, the hemline of that short little dress rising higher and higher by the second until a pair of bubblegum-pink satin panties come into view.
A strip of bubblegum fucking pink stands between me and the only thing I want.
“Jesus, look at you wrapped up all pretty like a piece of candy for me.” I dust a fingertip across the damp satin, a serrated sigh burning off her lips when I do. “Can’t wait to taste your sweet come on my tongue.”
A smile spreads across my face as I trace a fingertip along her waistband, down to the apex of her thighs and landing on her silky covered pussy that is now mine.
Her chest rises and falls with every breath as she watches me with lust-filled eyes. Every time my knuckle brushes against a sensitive spot, her body shudders. I beam with satisfaction at how responsive she is to my touch.
She stops breathing when our eyes meet and lock. I wink before sticking out my tongue and licking at the soft satin of her panties. I follow the trail of the hem, savoring the sweet aroma of her arousal until the damp spot at the center of her panties grows bigger and the scent of her turned on for me fills the air.
I need to be inside her now. My thoughts are clouded by desire but I push them aside for the moment. I will deal with any consequences tomorrow, but right now all that matters is pleasing this woman beneath me with mesmerizing dark eyes and soft features.
I move my tongue along her thigh. I wish those panties were edible so I could never stop tasting her. Finally, I reach the small X atop her clit and eagerly suck it in through the soft satin, groaning at the delicious taste of her.
If I wasn't bursting with need, I would pound my dick into the wooden beam right now. But she's special, and I want to please her first. I want her desperate for me.
I nibble on her silky, satin-covered clit before locking my lips around it, warming it with my breath and gently tugging on the sensitive flesh with my teeth. She pulls softly on my hair, her hands a sign of the pleasure she's experiencing.
“Oh God, oh my God,” she whimpers, making me want to slide a finger inside those bubblegum panties and tear them from her body. Soft moans turn to ragged gasps as I slide one thumb against the mound of her clit. Like I push a button, she shoots off in a thousand shudders around me. She sounds like a goddamn angel when she comes. I didn’t know that was a thing, but hell if it isn’t true.
"Watching you come makes me want to take you home and tie you up to my bed and do this on repeat all weekend long."
A lazy smile spreads over her lips. "That sounds amazing."
"Mm, well, I don't like to make a habit of inviting strangers to stay in my home, but an exception could be made..." I slide my hands up her body, cupping her full breasts as I do, licking at the flesh that pushes out of the V-neck of her dress. Sucking between her succulent cleavage then over her collarbone, I taste the hollow of her neck, making a point of leaving a small hickey. My mark on her, just like it should be.
Our lips connect, soft and slow, my cock nestled against her hot pussy and grinding as my head and heart war. I want to dive into her. I have a feeling if I do, I'll get lost and forget to come up for air, but I don't want to overstep.
“Love making you cum, precious.”
Her eyes twinkle with mischief. And just like that, a fucking mortar bursts inside my chest.
She is gorgeous. How the fuck have I gotten myself here?
I groan, suddenly feeling like her touch burns, launching off her body as though my life depends on it. Hell, it does. I'm about to fuck the town librarian on the construction site. I’m not even sure if this is ethical, not to mention the age gap that separates us. She’s looks at least a decade younger than me, but she’s here and writhing under my touch so I don’t think she minds.
"Fuck me." I step away, the realization that I’m playing with fire when it comes to Ruby is like a bucket of ice water in my veins. If I have her, I’ll never be able to let go, and she’s not ready for that. Not yet.