Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 46695 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 233(@200wpm)___ 187(@250wpm)___ 156(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46695 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 233(@200wpm)___ 187(@250wpm)___ 156(@300wpm)
The rest of me and my life have been pretty much see-through. My virginity isn’t exactly something I try to think about myself, let alone tell anyone else.
But Ethan’s different, and he needs to know.
If he wants me, if he truly wants Krissy Reynolds as his own, he has a right to know I’m nowhere near as experienced at most things as he is.
Especially sex.
But my hesitation in telling him isn’t long-lasting. I actually feel better after telling someone. And Ethan’s someone I feel like I could tell anything and everything to.
Hearing myself say it out loud proves to me it’s not the most horrible secret in the world after all, even though it’s felt like that for as long as I can remember.
Ethan’s interest in me only seems to grow at the news too.
Another part of him is making me hornier than I ever knew a girl could, or ever should be.
And once it’s clear to me he’s more than glad he’ll be my first, it isn’t long before those huge warm hands of his are slipping me out of my pajamas.
My sweat pants and sweater were tossed away over his shoulder like used wrapping paper on Christmas day.
This man knows what he wants and is about to stake a claim on what we both know is his.
So much for an early night.
But damn it, I am going to work tomorrow. I can’t expect Ethan to carry me financially on day one. I don’t care how much money he’s got. I can contribute.
I can….
I can’t even think about it for longer than a millisecond.
Ethan’s chiseled jaw has slid down my neck, his mouth making a beeline for my breasts.
Those winning hands know how to handle more than just money, and I hear myself moaning loudly.
Not even caring if anyone hears.
Ethan’s body against mine is drawing out the animal in me, and his fingertips and tongue are like a fuse being lit someplace deep inside me.
I claw at his shirt, needing to feel all of him against me, skin on skin. And as much as I wish I had the strength to even tear his clothes off, his suit must be worth more than my whole apartment.
Sharing my need, though, Ethan strips himself to nothing but his boxers in seconds, both of us groaning and grunting like lunatics. His thick, hot organ presses into my soft belly as he smothers me.
Kissing and caressing every part of me now that he has easy access to.
Growling low that he wants to feel me, see me. That he wants to taste what’s his.
I stifle another gasp when his strong hands push my legs wide apart.
His whole hand was on my throbbing sex in a second.
One of his thick fingers starts to circle my swollen clit, drawing a long and deep moan from me.
“Better?” Ethan rasps, and I can already feel his arousal twitching and pulsing hot against my skin.
My whole body starts to shudder, and my hips are already starting to grind against his firm hand.
Opening my mouth wider, trying for more air as I gasp louder. Needing to beg him to finger my little opening.
But I only need to think about it, and Ethan understands. Teasing my slick valley, groaning with his own pleasure, he slowly works one of his huge fingers inside me.
I grunt and swear loudly. It’s the hottest fucking thing ever, and I know this is just the beginning.
Even in the near-pitch darkness, I can see Ethan’s features.
I can see his eyes, blazing and focused on me. His perfect teeth shine with the smile of someone getting pleasure from giving it.
But it’s that huge dick of his I feel as well as his hands on me.
And if just one of his fingers has me stretched this wide already, I’m gonna need some training wheels before I ride that stunning Ethan-sized cock.
“Oh Ethan….oh god,” I moan. “I’m gonna…Ethan, I’m coming…,” I try to tell him, feeling I’m about to boil right over into something I can’t control anymore.
But he only growls knowingly, slowing his pace on my pleasure center.
“You’ll come in my mouth, and then on my fucking cock is where you’ll come,” his deep voice commands, and I tighten up inside.
Trying to stop the waves of climax I feel already. But wanting to do things right.
And Ethan is the best kind of teacher because I know he’s given me full marks already.
He knows who I belong to now.
I whimper as he slides his finger out of me and his slick thumb, wet from my arousal, circles and gently pinches my clit.
Both my feet are up under his ribs. My hands grip his hair as I start to shudder and quake under him.
“Ethan…,” I whine, feeling myself needing to come now. Not just wanting to, but needing to.
His low moans and wet kisses follow the line of heat down my belly, and once his mouth is over me properly, I know just how inexperienced I really am.