Total pages in book: 90
Estimated words: 87179 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 436(@200wpm)___ 349(@250wpm)___ 291(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 87179 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 436(@200wpm)___ 349(@250wpm)___ 291(@300wpm)
“That’s so sweet.” I glance over and see her grinning at me. “Especially the naked part. Well, I will have to be up and out early tomorrow, so do you mind if we go to my place?”
“Your place it is.”
The truth is, I’m glad she called. I had just gotten home, showered, and changed, and I was brooding because the day had gone off the rails from the start, and I didn’t get to see Summer this evening.
And just as I’d opened my fridge for a beer, she’d called, as if I’d conjured her out of my thoughts.
“Did your day get any better at work?” she asks as I pull into her driveway.
“It calmed down, yeah. I’m just glad I didn’t lose the whole night with you.”
“It worked out,” she agrees. “Come on, let’s go in, and I’ll tell you all about my girls’ night.”
But, once inside, I don’t let her settle in so we can have a nice chat. Not yet, anyway. I turn her and pin her against the back of the door, cup that gorgeous face in my hands, and sink into her, running my lips over hers, nibbling at the corner of her delectable little mouth.
She moans, and my dick strains against my jeans. She pushes her hand into my hair, and I reach down to unfasten her pants.
I’m a man possessed, with only one mission in mind: get inside of her.
I plant my hands on her ass and easily lift her against me and carry her to her bedroom, and she chuckles against my lips.
“I don’t think any of this is funny,” I whisper, and she grins wider.
“It’s not,” she says. “But the blinds are open, and I’m not an exhibitionist, so it made me giggle.”
Setting her on her feet, I cross to the window and close the blinds, and when I turn around, my mouth goes fucking dry.
She’s already stripped out of her shirt and bra, and she’s pushing her jeans down her hips, swaying side to side as the denim slides down those spectacular legs, her pink panties along for the ride.
“You promised me naked,” she reminds me with hot blue eyes. “So, let’s get naked.”
With three strides, I cross back to her, but she presses her hand against my chest, stopping me.
“I want to see you.”
With a grin, I gently take that hand in mine and lift it to my lips, nibbling on her fingertips.
“You’re going to see me, sugar. Trust me on that. But first…” I lift her onto the bed, hook my hands behind her knees, and drag her to the side of the mattress, before falling to my knees beside it and opening her wide. “I have something to do.”
“Oh, Jesus,” she moans as I drag my finger down her slick entrance.
“Look at that,” I murmur lazily. “All wet and hot and ready for me.”
“I’m perma-wet,” she informs me. “I need to start packing extra panties with me whenever I go somewhere because holy shit, Chase, you turn me on.”
Satisfied pride fills my chest, and I can’t resist lowering my face to her, lapping up that glistening wetness. I love how pink and swollen she is, and I haven’t even really begun.
I fuck her with my tongue, and then I move up to her clit and push my finger inside of her, and her back arches on the bed as she fists the bedsheets, writhing as an orgasm consumes her.
One down, several to go.
I tug my shirt over my head and discard it, then drop my jeans and nudge Summer back further on the bed. Gripping onto her ankles, I pull her legs straight up into the air and hug them to my chest as I slip right inside of her, unable to go slow or hold back from pounding into her, reveling at how perfectly her pussy grips me like a fucking fist.
Her arms are over her head, pushing against the headboard, and those amazing eyes practically glow with primal lust.
“Thought of this all fucking day.” My voice is a rough growl. “Tell me you thought of me.”
“All.” She licks her lips. “Fucking day. Jesus, Chase, where did you learn that move? You know what? I don’t wanna know.”
I laugh and spread those legs now so I can lean down and cover her mouth with my own as my dick slides in and out of her. Her nails rake down my back, those legs hitch up higher on my hips, and she plants her lips against my neck, just below my ear.
“So good,” she whispers. “God, Chase, it’s so goddamn good.”
I moan as she bites my shoulder.
“Go over again.” Now that I’ve given her orgasms, I can’t get enough of it. That anyone would leave her wanting is beyond me. I want her to do nothing but come every time I get my hands on her. “Come for me, baby.”