Total pages in book: 152
Estimated words: 155037 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 775(@200wpm)___ 620(@250wpm)___ 517(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 155037 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 775(@200wpm)___ 620(@250wpm)___ 517(@300wpm)
She wanted to run her mouth over the firm muscles, lick along his tattoos. There was a large tattoo over his chest and right upper arm that looked like swirls of smoke. The other arm had a full sleeve of tattoos.
Then he pulled off his jeans and boxers, revealing his thick, firm cock.
Mine.
Getting onto her hands and knees, she crawled to the edge of the bed and leaned forward to lick the head. Then she took him into her mouth and sucked.
A moan escaped him and he rested his hand on the back of her head as he carefully, slowly thrust his cock in and out of her mouth.
“Tink, you have no idea how good that feels.”
She kind of did because it felt amazing to her as well. His movements grew faster, his thrusts going deeper. She just kept herself relaxed, running her tongue over the shaft when she could.
“Fuck, fuck. I’m gonna come, Tink.”
She was ready.
He drove deep, letting out a hoarse shout as he found his release. She swallowed him, licking at the shaft as he drew out of her mouth.
His breathing was heavy as he drew her up so she standing next to him. “You okay, Tink?”
“Oh yeah. Better than okay.”
He bent down to kiss her, his hand supporting her head as he ravaged her mouth.
“Good,” he whispered. “Because now it’s my turn.”
“Sit on the edge of the bed, Tink. Legs spread. I want to see you.”
It seemed like she was destined to have red cheeks all the time.
But she sat on the edge of the bed with her legs spread wide. He kneeled in front of her, leaning in to kiss one nipple then the other.
“Please.” She reached out for him, wrapping her hands around his shoulders.
“Put your hands behind you, keep them on the bed,” he commanded.
Damn. She liked when he took charge. She leaned back, watching as he moved his mouth back to her nipples, sucking on one then the other.
Pleasure filled her and her heart raced.
He kissed his way down her stomach to her pussy. Then he sat back and parted her lower lips, staring down at her.
“Loki,” she murmured, feeling unsure whether she should like him studying her.
“Gonna memorize every part of your pussy. Explore it. Know it. Lie back and grab that pillow.” She moved onto her back, reaching for the pillow and handing it to him. He lifted her hips up, shoving the pillow under her butt.
“Stay right where you are,” he ordered.
And then he licked along her pussy, flicking at her clit before moving back to her entrance. He devoured her, played with her, teased her.
The first orgasm was hard and fast.
The second was softer . . . slower.
By the third, she was almost sobbing, certain that she couldn’t come again.
“Please, I need you. Please,” she begged.
He stood and bent over her, putting his hands on the mattress on either side of her. She could see her arousal glistening on his mouth and chin. He licked his lips and smiled.
“Delicious.” Then he kissed her.
He shifted them up the bed and rolled them onto their sides, kissing her again. His hand squeezed her breast, then he ran his finger over nipple.
“Please, Loki,” she whispered. “I need you inside me.” She reached down to squeeze his cock, running her hand up and down the shaft.
“Fuck, Tink,” he moaned. “I need you.”
“Take me,” she whispered.
He rolled her onto her back, his hands holding up most of his weight. His eyes held hers as he slowly entered her.
She moaned her at the feel of him. He stretched her, but it was so good.
Like it was always meant to be.
Her arms wrapped around him as he seated himself deep.
“You have no idea how good that feels,” he said.
“I think I have some idea.” She grinned up at him.
He grinned back. And then he started to move.
Holy. Heck.
She brought her legs up, placing them around his hips as he slid into her pussy.
Then he drew out and a whimper escaped her. Where was he going?
More. She needed more.
But all he did was roll her over and then draw her hips back. He drove into her again.
Oh hell! This angle hit her differently. She cried out in pleasure as he fucked her hard and fast.
“Loki! Loki!”
“I want you to come with me again, Tink. Reach down and play with yourself.”
She shook her head. She couldn’t do that, could she?
“Do it, Tink. Do it.”
She had no choice, she needed to come.
“Wait,” he muttered. Then he was moving them again, sliding out of her so he could position himself on his back with her straddling him.
She should have known that he’d be as energetic in bed as out of it. But she’d never been on top before.
“Just do what feels good, Tink. And fuck, anything you do feels good.”