Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 26508 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 133(@200wpm)___ 106(@250wpm)___ 88(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26508 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 133(@200wpm)___ 106(@250wpm)___ 88(@300wpm)
“I’ve been waiting all day to feast on your pussy. Do you want me to taste you, lass? Do you want me to fuck you with my tongue until you’re coming all over my face?”
“Yes, please,” I managed to breathe, goose bumps prickling over my skin at his dirty talk.
“Good, because this pussy is mine,” he growled, ripping off my thong and tossing it to the side.
I didn’t have the chance to complain about the torn fabric before he plunged his tongue deep inside my wet folds. All reason to object left my body in the form of a deep moan.
He pushed me back farther into the bed with one firm hand while using his free one to coax my legs over his shoulders, my thighs spreading to give him easier access to devour me.
My body relaxed into the soft blankets as his lips and tongue explored every bit of my wetness. But I wanted more. I was driven by the urge to feel my body explode. So I pushed my hips forward to meet his awaiting tongue.
He laughed, the sound vibrating on my walls as he looked up at me. “Someone has a greedy pussy. Do you want to come, lass?”
He hooked a finger inside me, then another, swirling them in the same movement as his tongue was just going.
“Yes. Please,” I begged.
“Good girl,” he whispered before suctioning his lips around my clit and sucking harder.
My entire body lit up, pulsing around his expert fingers and tongue before I exploded, crying out his name. “Yes, oh yes, Cole!”
I bucked wildly against him, riding out my orgasm, and he lapped up every last drop of my release. Then he kissed a line back up my thigh, though his fingers stayed inside, pulsing me to the brink of another orgasm.
“I love your flavor on my tongue, lass. Do you want a taste?”
I’d never thought about tasting myself, but I didn’t protest when he crushed his lips to mine, the tanginess of my arousal mixing with mint as he massaged my tongue with his.
As much as I enjoyed getting lost in his kiss, my body was ready for more. I found myself grinding against his bulge, still straining behind his jeans.
He laughed into my lips as he broke our kiss. “You really are greedy, aren’t you, baby?”
“I just…I need you in me…” I whispered.
“You want me to fill your pussy? Mark you? Claim you as mine with my cock? Let you milk me with that pretty pussy as you come around my dick?”
“Yes, please,” I barely managed to breathe before his lips were on mine again.
This kiss was quick but passionate before he shucked off his clothes and hovered over me in all of his beautiful, naked glory.
I traced the lines of his Nighthawk tattoo on his right arm while he quickly rid me of my lacy bra. Then his lips trailed down my neck and to my puckered nipples, sucking and biting at each hardened bud.
“Gotta make sure your tight little pussy is ready for my cock. Think it’s wet enough for me?” he asked, moving his hand to my mound.
“Uh-huh,” I breathed, rocking against his palm.
He moaned. “Fuck, baby, you’re so wet. So greedy. So ready for my cock.”
Adjusting himself so he was propped on his elbows, he used his free hand to guide his cock inside me in one quick plunge.
I gasped, letting the fullness take over, then I relaxed into him as he thrusted his hips against mine, his pace slow and steady.
“You look so beautiful like this. Your hair splayed on the pillow. Your lips swollen from kissing me. All fucking mine,” he moaned, picking up his thrusts as he wedged his hand between us, his finger finding my swollen nub.
“That’s it, lass, ride my cock, let me see you come again.”
Could someone come from dirty talk?
Well, not just his words, but his expert fingers and cock had me soaring over the edge, screaming as I bucked my hips closer to his, riding out my explosive orgasm.
“Fuck, lass, that’s so hot. I love the way you come for me, only me.”
He thrusted deeper as I dug my nails into his back, wanting him as close as possible, loving the feeling of his large, muscular body against mine.
“It’s so hard to last in this tight pussy. I’m going to fill you, but first, I need you to feel you come again. Come hard, baby. Tell me how much you love this cock while I pound into you.”
“So much,” I moaned, pushing my hips to meet him again.
“Say it, lass. Say you're mine,” he growled, picking up the pace with his hips, his thumb circling my nub in the same rhythm.
“I’m yours,” I managed to eke out as my entire body erupted, wetness pooling between my legs as my thighs trembled.