Total pages in book: 73
Estimated words: 70518 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 353(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70518 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 353(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
“Are you a romantic, Konstantin?” she asked, wrapping her arms around my neck.
I loved the way she said my full name. “I would like to be. For you. If you like that.”
“I like romance,” she whispered, leaning up on her toes so her lips were a breath away from mine. “But I also like sex. I want you, Konstantin. We’ve waited long enough.”
I wanted to take things slow, add romance and tenderness to our first time together, but the feel of her full breasts against my chest and my own aching need overrode my good intentions. I pressed my mouth to hers and slid my tongue inside, anxious to taste her. I nibbled and explored until I couldn’t hold back anymore and dove deeper. She was right there with me, her soft, warm body molded to mine as we kissed and kissed and kissed.
“Shirt.” She panted, breaking away and tugging at my Henley.
I yanked it over my head, dropping it to the ground and watching as she crawled onto the bed, crooking her finger at me to follow, which I did without hesitation. I loved how she was taking the lead, showing me what she wanted.
But now it was my turn.
“Too many clothes,” I said, pulling her leggings down and tossing them to the side before yanking off my jeans.
She wore a matching bra and panty set, made of sheer white lace, with tiny bows between her breasts and on the sides of her hips. I lowered my head, nuzzling the soft swell of skin, using my thumbs to flick her nipples. They hardened right through the fabric, and I sucked one into my mouth.
“You are beautiful,” I whispered, lifting my gaze to hers.
“Thank you.” Her hands roamed up my chest and onto my shoulders. “So are you.”
I tugged the fabric of her bra down so her breasts popped over the cup. God, what a feast. They were round and the perfect size for my hands, with pale pink nipples that stood at attention, just waiting for me.
“Tell me what you like,” I said.
“Everything. The harder the better.”
“Rough and hard will come later. First, I will taste every inch of you.” I moved my hand around to her back and undid the clasp of her bra before sliding it away from her body. She was in nothing but those tiny lace panties and I nearly lost my mind. She was thin but curvy, with a small waist and lush hips. Her skin was fair, with a faint golden hue that told me she probably got a tan in the summer from spending time outside. The landing strip of curls between her legs was golden as well, a few shades darker than the hair on her head.
As far as I was concerned, this gorgeous woman was sheer perfection, and I was luckier than I deserved to be.
I slid my hands down the outside of her thighs, reveling in how smooth her skin was. Hooking my fingers into the delicate bows on each side of her panties, I tugged them down and leaned closer to trail kisses along the inside of her thigh.
“Kon…” Her voice was a breathy whisper as her legs parted, making more room for me.
“I don’t want to rush,” I said, nuzzling the crease of her thigh. I slid a finger through her slick heat, and then bent my head to get my first taste. Her body shuddered lightly, so I licked her again, harder this time.
“Oh, god, yes.” Her hips lifted, meeting my hungry mouth. When I nibbled her clit, she moaned loudly, the sound filled with need. I alternately sucked and licked, circling and teasing until she dug her fingers into my hair and pulled.
I held her firmly by the hips, keeping her pressed to the mattress as I devoured her. Her hips suddenly jerked and I felt her clench around me as a scream tore from her throat.
“Fuck, Kon, yes! Don’t stop!”
I kept my mouth on her, continuing to kiss and touch her until her orgasm started to recede.
“Holy shit. That didn’t take long.” She sounded breathless and relaxed, which I loved.
I kissed my way up her stomach, pulling her close. “You are even more beautiful when you come.”
“I think I just had my first real out-of-body experience.” She giggled against my chest. “You know your way around a vagina, Mr. Volkov.”
“Just wait,” I said, giving her a playful smirk before reaching into my nightstand to grab a condom.
I slid off my boxers and straddled her as I rolled the condom down my aching erection.
Her eyes widened and she shook her head. “I should have known.”
I arched a brow. “What?”
“That you’d be huge.” She reached out, gently cupping my balls and running her knuckles along the side of my shaft. “That’s going to feel so good inside of me.”