Total pages in book: 114
Estimated words: 109562 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 548(@200wpm)___ 438(@250wpm)___ 365(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 109562 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 548(@200wpm)___ 438(@250wpm)___ 365(@300wpm)
“Anya.”
I let her go and take a step backward. Give her a chance to escape.
But she doesn’t.
She closes her hand around my cock and stares up at my face. Her features are so angelic, so fucking innocent, that I falter for a moment.
“What are you doing?” I say with a sound close to a growl, locking my fingers around hers where she grips my shaft.
“You said it yourself. It’s going to happen again.”
I grit my teeth, fighting the urge to pump into her fist. I don’t want her to misinterpret my meaning. “You do have a choice. Always.”
She squeezes, making me hiss.
“I think it’s gone way beyond that, Sav.”
Fuck.
Spearing my fingers through her hair, I hold her in a tight grip. “Say it again.”
“What?” she asks with a coquettish smile, stroking my length. “Sav?”
My cock twitches in her palm.
She presses a kiss on my pec and trails her free hand over my abs. “Do you want me to say your name when I do this?”
My muscles contract under the touch. She’s waking a dangerous beast. I’m like a demon coming out of hibernation. If she knows how close I am to snapping, how close I am to breaking out of my cage, she’ll run. Because the rough way in which I took her last night was gentle compared to what the animalistic side of me is capable of doing. Of what it wants. Toning down my need for her took immense self-control, and I still woke up terrified that I damaged her.
“Tesoro,” I say when she smooths her hand over the crest and all the way to the root.
“Sav,” she breathes.
Fuck. I’m going to break. Snap.
I tighten my fingers in her hair, pulling on those silky roots. “Stop it.”
Does she listen? No. She leans against me and rubs that pretty little pleasure button between her pussy lips with the tip of my cock just like I taught her last night.
Fire shoots up my pelvis.
She moans, her eyes tearing from my hold on her hair.
I’m hanging by the threads of my control. “Why the fuck are you doing this?”
She blinks at me with those gorgeous whisky-colored eyes and gives me the beautiful, simple truth. “Because it feels good. Because I liked what you did last night.”
That’s it. That’s where I break.
Wrapping my fingers harder around hers, I control the movement of her hand, using her soft palm to jerk off. My actions are staccato and far from graceful. They’re urgent and frantic as I yank her closer and claim her mouth. She opens for me without hesitation. My kiss is as wild as my lust. I tangle our tongues and nip her bottom lip. The sweet taste of her free will fills my mouth with a coppery tang. Using her hair as leverage, I pull her head back for better access.
She goes on tiptoes and wraps an arm around my neck. I let go of her hair and the hand she’s got wrapped around my cock to cup her ass. My balls draw tight when she flattens her naked tits on my chest and slides my cock between her legs to grind her pussy on my length. When she holds my gaze and sinks down to her knees, my pulse goes into overdrive.
She kneels on the tiles and takes my cock back into her hand before guiding the head to her lips. I nearly come as she licks the crest. I tangle my fingers in her hair and close them into fists. It’s all I can do to hold back and not shove my cock down her throat.
She stretches her lips to accommodate me, taking as much as she can while stroking the rest with a lazy pace. Her moan hits me like an arrow straight in the gut. She curls her hot, wet tongue around the crest and sucks. Two more licks, and white-hot pleasure builds inside me.
I don’t warn her. I’m too greedy for her to swallow. I’m a selfish bastard like that. The force of my release nearly cripples me when I hold her fast and shoot the first load. Her slender throat bobs as she battles to swallow without chocking on my cock. I don’t want to take it too far and trigger her nausea, so I pull out and paint her chin and tits with ribbons of cum.
Before I’m empty, I haul her to her feet with my hands under her armpits, bend my knees, and sink into her tight velvet heat. She’s so wet I slide in easily, a lot easier than last night. She clings to me as I finish inside her, pumping until I’ve spilled every drop.
My dick is empty but still harder than granite. I fuck her with long, leisurely thrusts until her moans drown out the sound of the water and she cuts her nails into the skin of my shoulders.