Total pages in book: 44
Estimated words: 40566 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 203(@200wpm)___ 162(@250wpm)___ 135(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 40566 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 203(@200wpm)___ 162(@250wpm)___ 135(@300wpm)
“Flat on your back, legs propped up and spread for me. I’m going to taste you directly from the source.”
“Yes,” she purrs, walking her sweet ass to the bed, not bothering to pull the comforter or sheets back as she does exactly what I want. “You want me like this?” She spreads her legs further apart. Her hands start working their way down her body. I love the show she puts on, but damn, I’m ready to bury my head between her thighs.
“Exactly that way, babe. Keep your hands to yourself. It’ll be my fingers sliding in and out of your wet pussy and my lips wrapped around your clit.” I pull my shirt over my head. Sutton licks her lips as I unbutton my jeans, they drop to the floor, and I step out of them.
“Hurry,” she spurs me on. That’s fucking it. The next time she begs, it’ll be with me licking her pretty cunt. I lie on my stomach, placing her legs over my shoulders, hands cupping her ass, and my face is between her thighs. My cock rest heavily against my stomach, the mattress beneath, and I already know it’s going to be damn hard to keep from coming while I eat my woman.
“You want my mouth, babe?” I look up. Her hands are already working her nipples, plucking and pulling. Sutton’s eyes are closed, head tilted back, hair spilling every which way as her moans echo through the room, and if she gets much louder, I’ll have to cover her mouth. “Look at me, Sutton. I want your eyes on me when I lick this pretty little cunt.” Her head lifts from the pillow, and she licks her lips and takes a deep breath.
“Ryland,” she says in way that sounds a lot like begging. I keep my eyes on her pretty gray ones, watching as they darken when I take a deep breath. Her arousal surrounds me. The tip of my tongue licks a path from her clit to her opening, then I dip my tongue inside and taste her right from the source.
“Hmm,” I growl at feeling her muscles tighten once I start using my tongue like I would my cock. Soon, very fucking soon, when the doctor gives her the all-clear. It’s already bad enough that we’re breaking the rules, and while we’ve been careful, I still worry.
“Yes.” She wiggles her hips, and her hand lands on the back of my head, pushing me deeper into her wet pussy. I go for broke, plunging my tongue in and out, fingers digging into her ass cheeks, spreading them apart. I want to see if she likes to be played with back there. When the tip of my finger drags along her forbidden entrance, she doesn’t pull back. Instead, she thrusts her hips up even more.
“Right there, please, right there.” I lose her eyes as hers shutter closed. That’s fine with me. I’ve got my eyes on the prize, it being Sutton coming so hard her whole body shakes. Her wetness greets my cheeks, my chin, the inside of her thighs, and when it slides down to my fingers, I’m able to use it as lube. I press deeper into her ass, and my teeth rasp over her clit as the tip slips inside. My lips wrap around her clit, my fingers not working into Sutton’s back entrance pushing inside her pussy. “Ryland, oh god. I’m there, right there.” Her voice is getting louder and louder. My mouth and hands are occupied. It’ll suck if Case wakes up, but it’ll be fucking worth it time and time again.
Sutton’s body comes apart beneath me, a trembling, shaking ball of energy exploding. Luckily, she slaps her hand over her mouth at the same time her moan carries through the entire room. I keep up my ministrations, licking and sucking her as she comes down from her orgasm. When she falls back, hands leaving my hair, sinking deep into the mattress, I sit up. My cock needs a break from being pressed beneath me.
“I’m going to taste you now, Ryland.” She sits up and moves to the edge of the bed.
“Fuck, yeah.” I move until I’m standing in front of her. My hand cups the back of her head, her hand wraps around my cock, and the minute her warm wet mouth wraps around the head of my dick, I know there’s no way I’m going to last long. Her velvet wet mouth feels too good, my need to come down her throat is too much, and all I can do is hold the fuck on while she has her wicked way with me.
SEVENTEEN
SUTTON
“Babe, will you get that?” Ryland asks. I’m in the kitchen; he’s in the laundry room. There’s something about having a tough man yet a soft partner. He helps carry the load, and I try to lighten the burden he carries on his shoulders. It’s been a learning curve. He’s been a single dad for years, and I’ve been on my own practically my whole life with mom working as much as she had to. My marriage wasn’t anything healthy like the way Ryland and I have it.