Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 45319 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 227(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45319 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 227(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
“I thought we were, you know, being good.”
It’s difficult to keep speaking as I grab her hips. I’ll never tire of this, sinking my hands into these delicious curves, holding tightly and how much of her there is. When every inch is perfection, why the hell would I want less?
“I was thinking about it.” Her voice gets breathy as I slide my hands down her body, then slip under the T-shirt. “But I realized something. We can’t fight this, can we? We’ve told them. Now it’s up to them how they feel about it. But…”
“Don’t say it, Evie.”
If she does, I won’t be able to hold it back. I won’t be able to remember what sort of man I’m supposed to be—not the sort who chooses his best friend’s daughter over his best friend.
“I choose you,” she moans, leaning up.
I kiss her so damn hard, my hand pressed against her bare back, bracing her as I drive my hips forward. She moans through the kiss, rubbing her body against me. Fuck, she’s not wearing a bra. Her naked breasts push through my T-shirt. I end the kiss, lean back, and look down at her. Her round tits and hard nipples poke through, begging to be sucked.
“I choose you too,” I snarl.
“I mean, even if they say no.”
I swallow. “I’m not sure I can do that.”
“But what if they do say no? What are we going to do?”
“I can’t think about that,” I snarl, then tear her T-shirt over her head.
She lifts her arms when she realizes what’s happening, which triggers more hunger in me. My cock has never been this hard, my tip expanding and bulging with hot precome. When her breasts spill free, jiggling beautifully, I grab them, push them together, and highlight her puffy, vivacious nipples. She whimpers when I lean down and take one in my mouth, sucking greedily, my balls throbbing with how hot she is, how her she is.
“I can’t think about anything,” she moans.
I groan as I keep one hand on her breast, indulgently suck the other, and then slide my hand down to her underwear. I push my hand inside and drive my middle finger against her insistent, young clit. She immediately starts writhing against me, twitching her hips up and down in time with my hand movements. She’s chasing her pleasure.
“This is so much better than I imagined.”
My hand pauses, but I don’t stop the pressure. I apply more, really making her feel it.
“What did I say about crush talk?” I growl.
“I can’t help it,” she moans as I hold my finger still, but my woman keeps grinding. She’s so confident in her pleasure, and I know why. It’s the crush. It’s the desire she’s held onto, and that’s when I have to stop. I can’t think about her crush, but my sassy angel seems intent on it.
“Try,” I growl, “or I won’t make your pussy all creamy. I’ll keep you right on the edge, nearly coming.”
“What if I do this?” For a second, she’s the shy woman from our first kiss, a flicker of nerves, but then she darts her hand out, wrapping it around my cock through my pants. “Huh, then what?”
I can’t even speak. Her palm is hot through my pants, her touch a little insecure, like a virgin. Not like a virgin, but when she hears me growling like I’m going to explode, she goes faster.
“I bet I can tell you then, right? That this is so much better than my crush. The reality… Oh, God, you’re huge, Brian. Are all men that big?”
I laugh savagely, then make her whimper when I rub her needy clit again. “I wouldn’t know.”
“I don’t know if you’re…”
“It’ll fit,” I almost roar because the lust has taken us over. I can see it in her, too, her wide frantic eyes. She’s letting it all go.
“No matter how tight and excited you get, your young, innocent body is so damn needy. You’ll take every fucking inch.”
“Just like I dreamed…”
My hand comes down in a spank on her ass, making her thigh bounce in the sexiest way. She gasps, then her eyes widen a fraction, and she’s smiling.
“What was that?”
“If you mention the crush, you get a spank, you naughty virgin.”
“So if I say I always wanted to do this…”
She rubs my cock even faster. I almost howl in desire, unable to speak, as her hand pumps up and down. When it gets to my tip, my entire length tingles, like pure pleasure flows down my rock-hard dick.
“I don’t care what you wanted.” I spank her juicy ass again. “I care what you want.”
“What I want is maybe to go somewhere with a bed.”
She makes the most adorable noise when I lift her off her feet. It carries my thoughts to our wedding night when I’ll carry her over the threshold, the love and obsession that will flow between us.