Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 26052 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 130(@200wpm)___ 104(@250wpm)___ 87(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26052 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 130(@200wpm)___ 104(@250wpm)___ 87(@300wpm)
Crawling onto the mattress, he covered my body with his, staring down at me with heated eyes as he waited for me to spread my legs so he could settle between my thighs. Then he lowered his head and captured my mouth in a deep kiss. The silken slide of his tongue against mine made me whimper in need, and a low groan rumbled up his chest.
Cradling his waist with my knees, I wrapped my arms around his shoulders while he kissed me breathless. When he finally lifted his head, I let out a little mewl of complaint and raised mine in an attempt to get his mouth back.
“Don’t worry, baby. I’m not done kissing you yet,” he promised, trailing his lips down my neck. “I just have a different kind in mind because I want your taste in my mouth when I take you.”
My inner walls clenched as he licked and sucked his way down my body before wedging his shoulders between my thighs. The warmth of his breath fluttering over my sex made me whimper again, and when his tongue stroked through my wetness, I gasped.
I rocked my hips as he devoured me like a starving man. His groans of approval ratcheted up my pleasure. Then he dipped his tongue inside my channel while he circled my clit with his thumb, and I threaded my hands in his hair, tugging on the strands as waves of pleasure crested over my body.
“Yes, oh yes! Rigby!”
“That’s it, baby. Come for me,” he encouraged, his breath hot against my core as I flew apart.
He ate me through my release, waiting until the shudders subsided to crawl back up my body and notch the tip of his dick at my entrance. His blue gaze locked on my face as he asked, “Ready for more?”
Desperate to feel him inside me again, I dug my nails in his shoulders and nodded. “Uh-huh.”
“Thank fuck,” he growled, slamming his hips forward to fill me completely.
It didn’t take me long to adjust to his invasion this time, and I was lifting my hips to meet his next thrust. “So good.”
“Damn straight,” he grunted. “Your pussy was made to take me, baby.”
I fisted the comforter at my side in one hand and held on to him with the other while he worked his dick in and out of me at a furious pace. All of the flirting during our date had been like foreplay, getting us both more than ready for sex.
“Fuck, you’re getting close, aren’t you?” he crooned, picking up his pace. “I can feel you clamping down on me, ready to milk my come from my cock until I fill every inch of you.”
“Rigby.” I gasped for air as he took me closer to the edge, thrust by thrust, with his hard length dragging against my inner walls over and over again.
When my release finally hit, I arched my back and screamed his name again. Rigby followed me into the abyss, his cock jerking inside me as we got lost in the pleasure together.
We hadn’t bothered with a condom again, but I refused to worry about the possibility of getting pregnant after such an amazing night. Instead, I snuggled into his arms and let my eyes drift shut to rest up for the next round.
Rigby had made good on his promise to be inside me as many times as I could handle. I had lost track at some point during the night, but I was pretty sure I’d only gotten maybe a grand total of two or three hours of sleep between the dozen or so orgasms he’d given me. So I was sore and exhausted when his alarm went off even though it was already midmorning.
Burying my face in the pillow, I mumbled, “I don’t want to get up. Maybe I should quit school to become your sex slave. It seems it’d be a solid career choice with fantastic perks of the orgasmic kind.”
“If that’s what you want, you won’t hear any complaints from me,” he murmured, reaching out to silence his phone.
I turned to look at him, expecting to find him grinning at me, but instead, he looked completely serious. Unsure what to do with his seemingly easy acceptance of a future where I depended on him for everything, I mentally urged the butterflies in my belly to stop swirling so I could think clearly. Not that I would ever be able to do that when Rigby had his naked body pressed against mine.
Before I could explore my feelings, he stole my wits with a deep kiss and then slid out of bed to get ready to go. Since we didn’t have as much time as yesterday, breakfast consisted of a banana and granola bar for me and a protein shake for him.
Leaving Rigby’s place was harder this morning, probably because I didn’t get the extra time in the car with him before we started our day. Although he did give me a heck of a kiss goodbye when the driver pulled up to the curb in front of his building. He had insisted on using a private car service since he couldn’t take me himself because my class and his practice started at the same time. And at least I had my own clothes this time…which turned out to be lucky, all things considered.