Total pages in book: 113
Estimated words: 105825 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 529(@200wpm)___ 423(@250wpm)___ 353(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 105825 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 529(@200wpm)___ 423(@250wpm)___ 353(@300wpm)
He leaned in and kissed one breast, then the other, closing his lips around it and skimming his tongue over the nipple. “God, I love your breasts,” he growled. “They’re just perfect.” Each word was a hot little gust that made the aching, spit-wet flesh tighten even harder.
He kissed his way down my stomach. When he reached the top of my panties, he hooked his thumbs into them and then very slowly tugged them down. I gasped and leaned my shoulders back against the wall, the heat slamming through me, now. He pulled the panties lower, lower, and I could feel his breath on my pussy as he completely exposed me. Then the panties were falling at my feet and I was completely naked in front of him.
For a moment, he just crouched there, gazing at me, his eyes narrowed in lust. Then, in one quick movement, he stood and scooped me up, one arm under my legs and one under my back.
I yelped in shock as my feet left the floor. In three big strides, he carried me over to the grand piano and sat me on the keys with a dramatic, discordant crash. He dropped to his knees before me and his elbows spread my knees wide. Then he leaned forward and—
I sucked in a huge, shuddering breath as his tongue drew a line up the length of my dewy lips. Then he licked down and I rocked back on the piano, bracing myself on the smooth mahogany top. He began to lick me steadily, his tongue whipping up to flick over my clit on each stroke, igniting silvery, glittering fireworks that detonated low in my belly, building towards something bigger. My thighs tried to clamp closed: I was overwhelmed. But JD’s elbows pinned them open: I might as well have been pushing against a stone statue. He looked up at me and the smirk he gave me, together with the feeling of being so easily overpowered, sent a dark, twisting thrill through me.
His tongue began to tease my lips apart, the pleasure turning to slick wetness as he pushed deeper, spearing up into me. I threw my head back and my legs kicked out to either side of him. Piano notes filled the room, low then high in a quickening rhythm as I rocked from side to side.
His upper lip rubbed at my clit as his tongue plunged to the root again and again, fucking me. My back arched, my fingers dancing along the edge of the piano as the pleasure built and built. And the more he felt me losing control, the more turned on he got, growling in pleasure in a way that sent vibrations right through my groin. It was a feedback loop and I spiraled breathlessly higher and higher until I was panting and straining, my skin scalding against the keys, my folds sopping. “God, yes, please,” I begged.
He drew his tongue from me and circled my clit, hard and fast. Two fingers plunged into me, curling to find that secret spot just as I began to spasm. The pleasure rocketed straight up to my brain and exploded there, rolling down through my body in shockwaves that made me rock and jerk against him, my hands mashing keys either side of me as I cried out long and loud.
While I was still twitching and dreamy, he picked me up again, carrying me effortlessly. He set me down on my feet, facing him, then pushed me back a little as he kissed me slow and deep. I felt a touch against my shoulder blades, smooth and gloriously cool against my scalding skin. Then another, against my ass, and then my whole back was pressing against it.
His hands cradled my cheeks and I moaned as his tongue entwined with mine. I flexed against the surface behind me and realized we were up against the window. There was a little rush of fear: I knew the glass was toughened and wouldn’t break even if we threw a chair at it. But I was naked, pressed up against a window in front of the whole city. The lights were off, I knew that really, no one could see, but…
JD broke the kiss for a moment, retrieved something from his bag of wet clothes, then shoved his boxers down his thighs and off. His cock sprang out, long and thick, a gorgeous tan with an arrow-shaped, silken pink head. He stepped closer and it slapped against my stomach, weighty and hot. We both looked down and I swallowed: with it pressed against me, I could see just how deep he’d go.
Something inside me let go and suddenly, I didn’t care if anyone saw us.
He nudged the inside of my feet and I quickly opened my legs. He rolled on the condom, guided himself to me and then…