Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 75003 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 375(@200wpm)___ 300(@250wpm)___ 250(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75003 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 375(@200wpm)___ 300(@250wpm)___ 250(@300wpm)
But as I got to the foot of the bed, she let her thighs butterfly open.
Well, that certainly looked like an invitation to me.
Reaching down, I hooked my arms around her legs, yanking her to the edge of the bed as I got down on my knees, then wasted no time sliding my tongue up her cleft, finding her clit, and working it relentlessly.
It wasn’t long before her thighs were shaking, before her hips were writhing. My fingers slid inside her pussy, and her hands slapped down on the back of my neck, fingers twisting in my hair as I worked her.
Her moans filled the room as her thighs clamped on the sides of my head, as her pussy tightened hard around my fingers.
If I wanted to be mean, I’d pull away right then, make her wait to come. Edge her until she was crying for it.
But she came here for release from tension. It was the least I could do to keep working her until her whole body went stiff, her back arching, her breath catching, and her walls clenching around my fingers as she came.
Her body was still trembling as I turned my head, kissing up her thigh, over her hip, up her belly, between her breasts.
Turning my head, I sucked one of her hardened nipples into my mouth, licking, sucking, nipping until she was moaning and writhing again.
Her hands clawed at my back as her hips rocked against me, begging for more.
“Levee, please,” she whimpered, reaching between us to work my button and zipper down, then yank my jeans and boxer briefs down my legs.
Her legs hooked around me, pulling me down against her until my cock was gliding against her cleft.
Her fingers ran down my back to sink into my ass, pulling me more firmly against her as my lips met her neck.
I reached out toward the nightstand, but Jade chose that moment to throw her weight, rolling me onto my back as she came on top of me.
She reached outward instead, grabbing the condom, bringing it up to nip the corner with her teeth, then scoot back to reach for my cock, sliding it on herself.
Which was a lot hotter than I could have anticipated.
Finished, she lifted up, then slowly lowered down onto me, both of us sucking in a deep breath as I settled deep inside of her.
I knifed up, reaching behind her head to gently free her hair, then moving flat as it fell around her shoulders.
“Better,” I said as the tips teased across her breasts, making her nipples play peekaboo as she started to ride me.
Slowly at first.
Almost painfully so.
But it wasn’t long before the need started to grow too strong to ignore, making her ride me hard and fast, her moans filling the room.
My hips rocked up into her as she started to roll hers, making her gasp and cry as the orgasm shot through her, her head falling back, her thighs shaking.
Hooking an arm around her hips, I pulled her down and rolled her under me, starting to fuck her hard and fast. The headboard knocked against the wall as her moans of pleasure became whimpers of need once more.
Her heels dug into my ass, giving her leverage to rock her hips up as I thrust, rocking her clit against me and making her pussy start to clench around me within a matter of minutes.
This time, when she came, she took me with her.
Afterward, I collapsed beside her, both of us panting for breath for a long couple of minutes.
It was Jade who recovered first. She slid her body over mine, pressing a quick kiss to my lips before moving off of me.
“Come on,” she said, fishing the bathing suit off the ground, and starting to slip into it.
“Give a man a minute to recover,” I said, shooting her a lazy smile as she grabbed each of her tits to situate them fully into the cups.
“You better hurry up, or I’m gonna find someone else’s shoulders to sit on,” she teased.
“Like hell you are,” I said, shooting off the bed to grab her around the hips before she got to the door.
She squealed as I twisted her around and dropped her onto the bed, her body bouncing as she landed.
She was beaming at me as I turned away to find my swim trunks, then slip them on.
“Still coming?” I asked as she made no move to get up.
She held out her hands, letting me pull her to her feet, but she pulled my hands until she had them wrapped around her hips.
“Pool games. Another margarita. Food. Then back to this bed. Deal?” she asked.
“Depends,” I said, loving how easy this was, how neither of us felt awkward or unsure.
“On what?” she asked, brows lifting.
“If you’re really firm on the bed thing. I do some good work outside of it too,” I told her.