Total pages in book: 191
Estimated words: 182070 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 910(@200wpm)___ 728(@250wpm)___ 607(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 182070 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 910(@200wpm)___ 728(@250wpm)___ 607(@300wpm)
Every pass, he dipped a little deeper until his whole finger was buried inside of me, and I was wiggling my hips, grinding against him as he pushed in and out, groaning. “Jesus Christ, Bibi,” he whispered, pumping away.
I bit his neck, and his chest went rock hard.
He pulled out of me all of a sudden and squirmed down on the bed, meeting my eyes the entire time as he rasped, “Come here, darlin’.”
I sat up and instantly straddled his stomach, thinking that was what he wanted. Because I knew what I wanted. I wanted to pull him out of his underwear, and I wanted to sit on him.
And that was exactly what I told him.
His groan was long and husky, and I had a feeling I was going to remember the way it sounded for the rest of my life. “You can sit on whatever you want,” he whispered, “however long you want, darlin’, but take a seat up here for a minute, would you?”
He patted his chest, mouth damp from our kisses, his face and neck and chest flushed.
And I knew what he meant.
He didn’t have to tell me twice. I was aching and hot and wet, and I’d do anything he wanted for a minute. So I climbed up over him, nervous and excited as I threw my leg over his head, and he didn’t wait. He tugged my underwear to the side. When I dropped my hips, he must have met me in the middle because his mouth was there. Tongue there. Everywhere.
I moaned from within my soul as he gently sucked one of my lips into his mouth and then the other before his tongue dipped into me like his finger had.
“Zac!” I hissed as his fingers curled over the tops of my thighs, holding me in place as he suddenly sucked on my clit.
Lifting my hips, I met his eyes as he looked up at me and asked, “Can I…?”
Those hands I loved went to my hips, lifted me up, and guided me down his chest and along his abs. I went for the zipper on his jeans as I leaned forward and kissed him. My hand snuck into his underwear, palming the hot, hard base that had his dick tucked along his thigh, and pulled him out. He let me slink down as I gripped him with both hands, taking in the deep pink penis that was the size I’d imagined.
My God. He was fucking big.
And all he let me do was wrap my mouth around the head once, give it a single suck, before he groaned, “Oh, darlin’ baby, that’s all I can take.”
I pulled him out and trailed my lips along the length of him, inch after inch, as he lifted his hips and smiled down at me with a crazy look on his face.
“Don’t embarrass me like that our first time, Bibi.”
I laughed and licked right under the crown of his head once, earning me a lift of his hips. “What? You’d rather embarrass yourself inside of me?” I teased him.
He howled as his hands went to my upper thighs and he nudged me forward, closer to him. And I went.
“I don’t have a condom, but if you wanna grind up and down my cock….”
I gripped him, laying him flat against that tanned stomach, and straddled his dick, sliding my seam along his hot organ. I didn’t want to wait anymore. I didn’t need to. “I don’t think you need one, but if you want….”
He tipped his head back, the tendons in his throat flexing as I rubbed myself against him. “Swear on my life I got tested when I joined the team, and I haven’t even looked at anybody since way before that, and I’ve never not used—”
I leaned over him, biting high up on his jaw before whispering, “Me neither, and I’m on birth control. You sure that’s okay?”
His hands kneaded my thighs as I dragged my seam along his cock some more, leaving the thick base shiny and damp. “More than okay, honey, please….”
I slipped my hand between his dick and his stomach, raised him straight into the air, and took his tip inside of me. Just an inch, an inch that had both of us groaning before he sat up all the way and took my mouth. I lifted my hips before dropping back down and taking a little more, thankful I’d sucked him a little, even more glad that I’d rubbed my wetness onto him. Slowly but surely, I worked myself all the way down on him, teasing. Zac’s hands were on my ass as I worked up and down his length until finally I was down on his thighs and he was stuffing me full in every direction. I gasped, and he groaned.
Then it was furious, me working my hips, Zac lifting his with those strong hip and ab muscles. My clit rubbed against his pubic bone. He lifted me up and brought my legs around his hips, and then those arms were working, lifting me up and dropping me down on him, halfway down and then back up. Most of the way down and then back up so only his head was inside. Over and over and over again.