Total pages in book: 61
Estimated words: 58090 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 290(@200wpm)___ 232(@250wpm)___ 194(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 58090 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 290(@200wpm)___ 232(@250wpm)___ 194(@300wpm)
“If I push you too far, you tell me to stop, and I will,” I whispered, my lips brushing the outside of her ear.
She snorted. “I can take whatever you dish out, cowboy.”
I grinned. For some reason, it was sexy as hell when she called me that. “Good.”
I set the soft cuffs on the side of the bed and started working to remove her dress. When the back was unzipped, she tugged it down her curves and dropped it to a puddle at her feet.
“Well, fuck.”
She wasn’t wearing anything underneath the dress.
Elise giggled at my surprise. I dropped my lips to her ear, breathing in her scent again. “Damn, girl, you got me hard as a rock, and I haven’t even touched you yet.”
She rocked back against me as though testing my words to be true. “Touch me, cowboy. Make me beg for it.”
I tugged the fistful of her silky hair to roll her head to the other side. I ravaged the side of her neck with my lips, teeth, and tongue. She arched against me, her perky ass pressing against my rock-hard cock as I made my way along the back of her neck and out over her shoulder.
My free hand slid down her curves, over the side of her full breast, and then followed the line of her waist and the slope where her hips flared out. Her skin was like silk. Supple and soft. A rush surged through me, and I wondered how soft she’d be in other places.
I anchored my hands on her hips and spun her around. Our lips met, and Elise’s hands went to the edge of my jacket. She pushed it off my shoulders. I shrugged out of it and tossed it on the foot of the bed as her hands went to work on the buttons of my shirt. Within half a minute, she took the dress shirt off and ran her hands over my chest.
“Do you ever leave the gym?” she asked, a teasing edge to her voice.
“I actually skipped my cardio today. So I figure you could help me out with that.”
She laughed and dropped her hands to the fly on my slacks. “I could probably make you work up a sweat.”
“I’m hoping so.” I ran my hands through her hair and tipped her head back. She got my pants down around my ankles, and her hand slithered right down my shorts. I hissed when she wrapped her hand around my shaft and stroked the length.
“Mmm, cowboy, every inch of you is picture perfect.”
I laughed. “Well, let’s hope there aren’t any cameras in here. Ain’t really my thing.”
She giggled and shucked off the shorts, my cock springing free, up and at ‘em. She dropped to her knees and wrapped those cherry red lips around me, and my grip tightened on the strands of her hair wrapped around my fingers. I watched as she worked me over and let her go at it until I was damn near ready to lose it before I tugged her up to her feet.
“Let’s see how these work,” I said, retrieving the cuffs from the side of the bed.
Elise licked her lips in slow motion and then held out her hands. I jerked my chin at the headboard. The ironwork of the bed frame was perfect for handcuffs, ties, or ropes. I imagined that was why that particular piece of furniture was selected. Elise looped her hands through, and I cinched the cuffs on, tight enough to hold her but not enough to hurt her. Inflicting pain wasn’t my deal.
She was on all fours upon the bed. Naked except for her black heels. I stepped back to admire the view. “Damn, girl.”
She wiggled her ass, and I slapped a cheek. The smack wasn’t hard enough to leave a mark. Just enough to get her excited. She moaned and wriggled again, silently begging for more. I slapped her again, this time a little harder, and she moaned all the more.
“Spread your legs,” I instructed, running my palm along the inside of her thigh.
She stepped her knees apart, and I grinned. Her pussy was drenched, the juices glistening in the low lights of the room, and it was all I could do to keep from plowing into her right then. Instead, I stroked her opening, lazily tracing slow circles. She shuddered and whimpered something indiscernible into the thick pillows on the bed.
“You’re nice and wet, baby,” I growled, sticking the tip of my finger into her. She spasmed around it, and I grinned. “Tight, too. Mmhmm, that’s gonna feel sweet wrapped around my cock.”
Elise moaned and nodded. “Yes, please, cowboy. I want you inside of me. Show me what you got.”
I slapped her ass cheek again, and she panted my name, still begging for more.
“You stay there, just like that,” I said, stepping away. I admired the view of Elise’s pussy while I rolled a condom over my cock, dreaming of that velvet softness all around me. I returned to her and teased her with the tip of my cock, and she arched back, sticking her ass higher into the air for me.