Total pages in book: 65
Estimated words: 59647 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 298(@200wpm)___ 239(@250wpm)___ 199(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 59647 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 298(@200wpm)___ 239(@250wpm)___ 199(@300wpm)
I opened the door and escaped, laughing as he scrambled to get his cock back in his pants long enough to chase me inside. I was already in the door by the time he was getting out of the truck, and I shut it behind me, leaving it unlocked. I ran to the bedroom, tossing off my shirt and unhooking my bra. Jumping onto the bed, I could hear him slamming the door behind him and thundering down the hall.
My pants were off, and I was pulling on my panties when he came through the door, his pants already removed and a gleam in his eye. He yanked his boxers off as I froze to watch him and then pounced on me. I gasped as he reached down and yanked my panties to the side before driving his cock deep inside me.
For a moment, we froze in place, our bodies stiff and curled as my back arched and his body tensed over me. I relished the feeling of fullness, teetering on pain, as he stretched me out and settled before gently rocking backward. Then another deep thrust brought a cry that was more like a yelp from my throat, which was cut off with his lips settling over mine.
“You’re so deep,” I moaned.
His lips moved down my cheeks to my neck and then further down. They settled over my breast and took my nipple inside, his warm, strong tongue flicking it until it was hard and wet as he moved to the other. Hips moving, he drove deep inside me with each movement, and slowly, I relaxed into the motion, letting the ecstasy of the moment fill all the available space in my reality.
Nothing else mattered or even existed besides us, his body and mine intertwined. One of my legs wrapped over his hip, sliding between his cheeks as he kissed me softly on my chest and up my neck, I felt the wave of a growing climax building.
“Harder,” I whispered.
The grunt of effort as he plowed into me, growling with desire, burnt the edges of my nerves with a fiery passion. Every pore was covered in the sweat of our bodies, and I cried out in rising sounds of pleasure. My eyes clenched shut, and my fingers dug into the skin of his shoulders as I clenched my thighs around him.
He held himself deep inside me as I shook, vibrating and bucking underneath him. He held me down and in place, and the weight of him over me only added to the sensation. When my body finally settled and I sank into the mattress, he sat up on his knees, and I felt his eyes run over me. I loved the way he exalted me in that look. He worshiped my body, my essence, and I felt more alive, sexier than I had ever felt, all with just the way he gazed at my naked body.
“Roll over,” he grumbled, and my body moved to the command without a thought.
His hands settled over my hips and guided me into position. He pulled me to my knees, and I waited for him, presenting myself for his pleasure. One hand gripped my hair, and the other slid over my ribs until it cupped my breast. The head of his cock slid through my folds, and I reached down to stroke it and guide it to my opening. As he slid inside, I let my fingers splay out and stroke his shaft and graze over his balls as he began to rock into me. The way they slapped over my clit with each thrust only brought the sensation of another climax higher, and I felt myself sinking into it.
His hips began to move faster, and he stood up again. His thumbs dug into the soft skin of my ass and pulled up while his fingers wrapped around my waist. I looked back over my shoulder and watched him watching his cock go in and out of me. The concentration on his strong jaw and angled eyebrows made me fall even deeper toward the climax. He was so concerned with bringing me pleasure, so turned on by how our bodies looked as we fucked, that it brought a new level of intensity to the moment.
“Come for me,” I begged. “Please, come for me.”
His fingers tightened over my hips, and his thrusts grew harder, faster. He groaned deeply as he rocked into me with a ferocity of purpose. The dizzying, intense sensation of another earth-shattering orgasm rolled over me, and I tried to hold it off. I wanted to come with him. Together.
“Sofia,” he moaned. “Sofia…”
“Kieran!” I cried.
Suddenly, his body slammed into me, and I felt him explode. He came in throbs and bursts, emptying into me with additional thrusts that only drove him deeper into me. The hot, wet explosion of his essence brought me over the edge of my own climax, and I crumbled into the mattress as I came with him.