Total pages in book: 62
Estimated words: 58253 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 291(@200wpm)___ 233(@250wpm)___ 194(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 58253 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 291(@200wpm)___ 233(@250wpm)___ 194(@300wpm)
“See something you like, sweetheart?” He raked his gaze over her bare breasts. “Because I know I do.”
She ran her tongue over her damp bottom lip and his dick pulsed in response.
“I take it our timing is better now?” she asked.
“You tell me.” Unable to help himself, he gripped his hard length and gave it a firm tug.
“It’s perfect,” she said in a husky voice, as she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her shorts and maneuvered them down, revealing her pussy with a narrow landing strip.
He swallowed hard. “It sure is.” He needed to taste her glistening sex and he needed to do it now.
He scooped her into his arms and walked straight to her bedroom, depositing her on the bed. He grasped her thighs and pulled her to the edge, then slammed his hands down on either side of her hips. Dipping his head, he slid his tongue through her wet folds. Her hips arched and he held her down, palm on her stomach, and proceeded to devour her, sucking, licking and teasing until she writhed beneath him.
He spent a good five minutes bringing her to the brink of orgasm, feeling the little spasms as she got close and the flutters around his tongue. She’d moan loudly and he’d pull away, only to dive in to tease her again.
She threaded her fingers through his hair and as his tongue moved away from her clit, she clutched his strands and yanked hard. “Dex, please!”
He lifted his head. She’d done the same and he met her frantic gaze. “Please what?” he asked, taking in her flushed cheeks.
“Make me come, Dex. Please, I need to come.”
The words were all he needed. He slid one finger into her warm heat and dipped his head to finish what he’d started. All it took was consecutive pumps of his finger, then curling it against the right spot, joined by one swipe of his tongue, and she came apart.
Her body shook and she cried out his name as her climax crashed over her. He eased her down, drawing out every last shudder, then wiped his mouth on her thigh and met her hazy gaze.
“Tell me you have protection,” he said. He hadn’t been with a woman in a while and he didn’t make it a habit of carrying a condom in his wallet.
“Thank God there are some in the nightstand over there.” She gestured behind her.
Neither said it but he could see the relief in her gaze as she probably realized she’d used the right kind of birth control with a cheating asshole ex. Not someone he wanted to think about now or he’d lose his erection.
After grabbing a foil from the drawer, he ripped it open and rolled it over his cock before walking back around the bed. She hadn’t moved from where he’d left her. Her legs were bent, feet against the edge of the mattress. Prime position for what he had in mind.
“Ready, sweetheart?”
“I’ve been waiting, Dex. What took you so long?” A naughty gleam flickered in her eyes.
“Brat,” he said with a grin, lifting first one leg and placing it over his shoulder, then doing the same with the other before lifting her ass so she was level with his dick.
One thrust and he entered her, his eyes nearly rolling back in his head at how perfect she felt, hot and wet around his cock. If he’d known how right they fit way back when, he would never have been able to stay away.
* * *
Samantha’s nerves tingled with awareness, her body still coming down from her last orgasm as Dex entered her, their bodies joining with a smooth thrust. He was thick and long and she felt him everywhere, in the best possible ways.
Before she could do more than process his size, he pulled back and pushed deep. With her legs over his shoulders and him holding her tight, she had no control over her orgasm, but it didn’t matter because Dex knew what he was doing. How to angle himself to hit just the right spot, when to shift back and press forward again.
She was used to missionary, quick movements, and it was over, at least for Jeremy, leaving her empty. With Dex, she felt full and everything he did brought her higher, her need to climax again building.
“Come for me, sweetheart, because I’m close.”
Another difference. He waited for her. Slowed down, making her body aware of the difference, and it worked, every nerve ending responding to his whims as he lit her up inside. Suddenly she tipped over the cliff, waves of warmth and utter perfection washing over her.
“Oh God, Dex. I’m coming.”
With those words, he let himself go, taking over her body, pushing in, pulling out, each movement faster and with more intensity. He stopped holding back and took her hard.