Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 26536 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 133(@200wpm)___ 106(@250wpm)___ 88(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26536 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 133(@200wpm)___ 106(@250wpm)___ 88(@300wpm)
I gasped at the brashness of his words, and he quickly seized my breath with his mouth, his tongue finding mine again.
Just when I went to deepen our kiss, he pulled back, tilting my chin so I met his gaze. “Are you going to show off my present?”
I gulped, unable to speak, as I took a step back and nodded.
While keeping my eyes on his, I slowly peeled off my shirt and jeans, leaving me in just my bra and panties.
Thank goodness, at least I picked a sexy black lace pair just for the occasion.
I went to grab the jersey, but Rhodes put his hand on mine, shaking his head.
“All of it comes off,” he growled.
I shivered under his touch and slowly pulled my hand back, peeling off my bra and already soaked panties before tossing them to the floor.
“Do you know how perfect you are, baby?” he murmured, slipping off his shirt and sweatpants with his boxers, giving me a view of his beautiful, sculpted body.
“How perfect?” I whispered, smiling as I slipped the silky jersey material over my head, my nipples pebbling against the thin fabric.
He closed the space between us, pulling me so I was flush against his hard body as his mouth enveloped mine. I barely had time to breath before a gasp escaped my lips when he spread my slit, hooking one of his huge digits inside me.
His lips trailed to my neck as he growled, “So wet for me already, baby. Is this tight pussy still sore from when I took you last?”
“No,” I lied.
After I lost my virginity to Rhodes, it was as if I could still feel his thick dick all the way up to my womb. But I had recovered more quickly the few times since then.
“I still need you to be good and ready when I take you.” He dropped to his knees, pulling up the jersey so my bare sex was on full display.
His dark stare stayed on mine as he swiped his tongue over my slit. Then he cupped my ass, plunging his expert tongue inside me, devouring me as though I was his last meal.
“Rhodes,” I sighed, gripping the couch so I didn’t fall over on him.
He grinned before he hooked my leg over his shoulder, gripping my waist.
I raised an eyebrow but didn’t have time to ask any questions because my soul shot out of my body as soon as his lips wrapped around my clit, sucking hard as he moved his digits in and out of my sopping sex.
My back arched into his instinctively, and I gripped his head as my hips jutted to meet his expert mouth. He moaned deeper, vibrating onto my sensitive skin as I rocked forward to meet his tongue.
“I’m gonna come,” I managed to murmur.
He held tighter onto my ass, his tongue picking up the movements as he sucked harder against my clit. My entire body was on fire as I closed my eyes, rocking out the orgasm that plunged through me.
I thought he would stop, but just as I came down from my high, he added another finger, lapping up my arousal. I didn’t have time to breathe before the next orgasm slammed through me, and I moaned hard, my body like jelly, as I tightly gripped his hair so I didn’t fall over.
“I love the way you taste,” Rhodes growled as he gripped my waist, helping me to stand before he placed a wet kiss on my lips.
I didn’t think I’d want to taste my own tangy arousal on his beard, but it was just another thing that solidified that he was mine and I was his.
As quickly as he was kissing me, he stopped, holding my waist and gently arching me over the couch, my hands placed firmly on the soft cushions.
“Spread those legs for me, baby. I want to see how well you take my cock.”
I did as I was told, leaning forward and spreading my legs.
“So fucking beautiful. And so fucking mine.”
He traced his fingers down the line of my butt before he slowly inched the head of his massive length inside me. I moaned at the immediate fullness. The one I didn’t know I’d been missing out on until I let Rhodes take me the first time.
“Your pussy is so tight,” he growled, slamming his hips against my ass.
At this angle, he was able to hit every spot, and I moaned, my entire body shaking from already being on the brink of another orgasm.
“You’re going to take my come, baby. You’ll take it so well. Wearing this jersey, my name on you, and soon my baby in your belly.”
With each word, he thrust harder, and as pleasure shot through me, it was so easy to see the future he talked about.
Wearing his jersey in public.