Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 78259 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 391(@200wpm)___ 313(@250wpm)___ 261(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 78259 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 391(@200wpm)___ 313(@250wpm)___ 261(@300wpm)
Teasing me, he brushed his lips against mine and then drifted their softness over my cheek.
I need to get some sense of control.
He lifted me up.
Startled, I mumbled, “What are you doing?”
“Whatever I want.” He carried me to a corner in the room and planted me against the wall.
I wrapped my legs around his waist. “Have you. . .forgiven me?”
“Maybe.”
I blinked. “But, do we have a deal?”
“Maybe.” He nipped at my bottom lip and sucked on it.
Unable to control myself, I moaned.
His satin skin rubbed against me as he buried his face into my dreadlocks and boldly inhaled. “You’ll be the death of me.”
“I won’t violate your trust again.” I brushed my fingers through his charcoal waves. “I’m sorry about biting you.”
“Fuck the fact that you bit me.” He kissed the curve of my neck. “I’m more concerned about the khaki.”
I wanted to laugh, but, fast, he pushed me further against the wall, devouring my mouth with an intensity that overwhelmed all my senses. I felt close to exploding.
This next drug-like kiss was the crackle of fire. A feel-so-good burn that seared my lips and stole my breath.
And for the first time in years, I let go of my mission to get my daughter and fell into the lush sensations of Azar and his demon magic.
I may get addicted to this.
The sensual sound of our lips on each other shifted to a symphony of passion, desire, and pleasure.
My mind told me to pull back, but my body wasn’t listening.
He fed from me greedily, and all I could do was give him more, tempted by the way his tongue caressed, entranced by the overwhelming sensuality of him.
My mind and body were at war, and I would inevitably lose, because I couldn’t resist the feel of his lips against mine. My heart thundered, beating along with his power.
My pussy dampened and ached.
I drank from him, knowing that every new touch of his lips would make me more addicted. Already, my skin burned. Already, I could feel myself sinking into the white-hot warmth of his drugging touch. Already, I was falling, spiraling down.
“Oh,” I moaned, indulging in the smooth texture of those lips.
As if answering my pleasure, he pressed against me, and I reveled in the hard planes of his chest and the heat of him between my legs.
The exotic spice of his lips was like a drug for my senses. His hands grasped my hips, sending thrilling vibrations through every part of my being. He pulled me closer, and I felt the hard rise of his cock against my thigh.
“Azar.” I restrained myself from rubbing my pussy over his muscles, but I had to have him inside me.
Finally, I could let go, be free, and let someone touch me if only for a few minutes. My hands went to his leather pants. My fingers fumbled with yanking down his pants.
Growling, he moved my hands away. Heavy lids drooped over his eyes. “The deal was I taste you.”
“But—”
“Silence, hunter.” Fast, he lifted me high up in the air.
My head touched the ceiling. I shrieked, putting my hands up to balance me as he held my entire body in his hands and placed each of my legs over his shoulders.
“Azar?” I gazed down at his open mouth inches from my panties. “Oh.”
My pussy moistened in front of him.
Groaning, he pushed his nose against my panties and inhaled. Leaning away, he whispered, “Such a sweet scent.”
I ached to have him touch me between my legs and kiss my tender folds with those soft lips.
Teasing me, Azar landed kisses along my inner thighs.
I moaned, “Azar. . .more.”
He gently sucked on the inner area of my thighs and then lightly bit into my flesh, leaving a trace of pain mixed with pleasure. Then, he moved his face between my thighs and glided the tip of his tongue along the outline of my panties.
My body shivered with desire.
I clenched my teeth, unable to contain myself any longer. My body stiffened as his lips teased the skin closest to my panties’ edge.
A tiny bit of doubt hung between me and my enjoyment.
Will he really help me?
“Relax and lean back on the wall.” He brushed his lips against my panties. “Can I taste you, sweet fairy?”
I paused for a few seconds, not really sure of the right thing to do, but my hunger pushed me forward.
“Please,” I said in a faint voice that even I could barely recognize.
With his tongue, he pushed my panties to the side and lapped at my aching pussy.
“Oh.” I grasped at the walls.
He had his tongue in my pussy next, swirling it in and out, in and out. Fucking me. Driving me to madness.
A long, low, rumbling sound came from his chest.
I shivered in anticipation.
Suddenly, he began slamming his thick tongue into my pussy. Over and over.