Total pages in book: 97
Estimated words: 92180 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 461(@200wpm)___ 369(@250wpm)___ 307(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 92180 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 461(@200wpm)___ 369(@250wpm)___ 307(@300wpm)
In the bedroom, I let her slide down my body, and we finish undressing each other. She attempts to lower to her knees again, but I toss her on the bed, following after with a condom held in my teeth.
Brienne’s legs part, and I kneel between them to take in her beauty. I’ve only seen bits and pieces before, but a naked Brienne Norcross is something to behold. She’s fit and toned, her breasts full with the prettiest pink nipples I want to bite, and she owns every bit of it as her elegant fingers and manicured nails glide across her breasts.
As I smooth my palms up her thighs to spread her legs a little wider, Brienne’s hand snakes down her stomach. At first, I think it’s to touch me—perhaps to roll the condom on—but instead, she touches herself, and I stare, completely hypnotized.
I know my way around a woman’s body, but I watch her carefully to see exactly what she likes and what makes those cute little pleasure noises well up in her throat. I commit it to memory, though not sure I’ll need it. I made her orgasm in record time in her office the other day.
My hand drops, covers hers as she strokes her clit, and I just feel what she’s doing to herself. Her breathing hitches, and I don’t want her coming before I’m in her, so I take her hand and put it on my cock.
Without urging, she starts to pump as I tear open the condom wrapper. I knock her hand away, pull the condom on, and lower myself over her.
Brienne’s legs spread and wrap around my waist as she undulates against me. I bend my head, lips around a nipple before drawing it into my mouth and sucking hard.
Hard enough she gasps, her body jerking under me. I grin as I lave at it softly, using the lull in her movement to press into her.
“Yes,” she whispers, her hands clasping at the back of my neck. I lift my head, and our eyes lock as I slide deeper and deeper into her body until there’s nowhere else for me to go.
A harsh breath rasps out of her. “That feels way too good.”
“No such thing,” I correct her.
Given I’m so turned on I can barely think—and I nearly lost my mind when I was in her mouth—I decide this needs to be slow. I want to drag this out as long as possible.
I peel her hands from me, link my fingers with hers, and stretch her arms above her head. Letting my head drop, I fuse my mouth to hers as I thrust.
She groans, and I suck it down, grinding my pelvis against hers with every downward stroke.
“Just like that,” she gasps into my mouth before sinking those teeth into my lower lip. It stings in a good way, and then she licks at it.
Brienne attempts to free her hands, but I hold her tight. She bucks under me, wanting more—maybe harder, maybe faster—and her aggressiveness turns me on.
I withdraw almost all the way from her tight heat, lift my head to look at her, and slam back in. Her entire body rocks, and her lips pull into a wistful smile of pleasure that undoes me.
So much for slow and steady. At her whispered urging, I fuck Brienne hard but deliberately. I keep my eyes pinned on her, fascinated by the myriad of expressions morphing across her face as she struggles to ride the swell of pleasure.
“Don’t hold back,” I growl as I tunnel into her. I raise up on one arm, hitch her leg to my waist, and it gives me a better angle.
I thrust deep and she gasps. “So close. So, so close.”
Her hand starts to slide down to touch herself, and I grab her by the wrist. Pulling it away, I pin it to the bed and give her an evil smile. “I’m the only one who’s going to get you where you want to go.”
She neither pouts nor argues, but instead tilts her head back and laughs with delight. Leaning forward, I run my mouth along that exposed neck, up along her jaw until my lips find hers.
I kiss her deeply before lifting my head again, just to watch her face. Her moans fall silent and she bites her lower lip. I remember from the other day in her office that just before she came, she went quiet, and I expect she’s getting ready to blow.
Answering the challenge to knock her orgasm loose, I grab both her legs and spread them wide and lift them high. With her ankles at my shoulders, I drill into her, but it only takes two thrusts before she’s crying out.
Goddamn, she’s a fucking vision with her body arching, her eyes glazed, and it’s what causes me to tip over. I thrust one last time and bottom out in her, feeling the pleasure shred me as I release.