Total pages in book: 101
Estimated words: 96733 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 484(@200wpm)___ 387(@250wpm)___ 322(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 96733 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 484(@200wpm)___ 387(@250wpm)___ 322(@300wpm)
I look him in the eyes and bring his hand to the center of my breasts as I rock my hips and he keeps pumping his fingers into me. I’ve always felt it. I just didn’t know what it was.
“That fire inside, part of it is you. I can feel you in here. When I follow that feeling, it always leads me to you.
“I won’t doubt what I can feel. I’ve always loved you, and you’ve always loved me. I can trust that feeling.
“You live inside me. You’re the flame to my wild heart. You make it complete.”
He moves lightning fast to take my lips and kisses me with so much passion my toes curl. I come apart all over his fingers. He tilts my body back until I’m lying over the curve of the chair.
Reaching for my legs, he tugs them from beneath me. Breaking the kiss, he peels my panties from my body and drops them to the floor. He unfastens his belt and removes it—all while holding my gaze.
I swear, I can see the fire burning within him. I reach for my breasts and squeeze them to relieve some of the ache. Trev drops his gaze to the action and it’s like his restraint is snapped.
“Trev,” I cry out as he reclaims his seat, then lifts my hips in the air to feast on me.
The chair supports my shoulders as it was made for positions like this. Trev is doing the rest of the work in supporting me as he holds my legs against his head.
Reaching over my head, I try to grasp ahold of the chair, needing an anchor. It’s useless, because it’s not my body that needs the anchor, it’s my soul.
It’s like I come out of my body and sit looking down on us. I’m somewhere in between, locked in the pleasure of his touch and reaching for the ecstasy he’s offering. Seeming to understand this, he begins to rub my clit.
“Oh. My. God.”
The words swoosh from my lips as I begin to squirt. I try to crawl backward away from him. My belly caves and my chest heaves. Trev tries to hold me in place as he goes to return to feasting on me.
“Ow,” he rambles as I accidently knee him in the head.
I pop up in shock and reach for the side of his face. “Babe, I’m so sorry. Are you okay?” I ask.
“Yeah, I’m fine.”
We both burst out laughing. His eyes twinkle with amusement. I wonder if he would be this amused if he were on the receiving end of the pleasure.
I push him back to find out. That was amazing. It’s only fair I try to match his energy.
Scooting back some on my knees, I reach for his pants and underwear to peel them down his hips. He lifts up for me to tug them down, helping to push the fabric as I pull.
I get them off and drop them. His big fat erection comes into view, causing my mouth to water. I bite my lip and smile, looking at him through my lashes.
This is going to be fun.
Trevor
A part of me knows I don’t deserve this woman. As she fits her small body between my legs and takes me into her mouth, I can’t help but sit in awe of her. She’s so strong and loving.
If I’m hearing her right, I’m the only man she’s ever known. If it weren’t for my blinding temper, Donna wouldn’t be a factor in what’s kept us apart for so many years. I will forever regret my part in all of this.
I was so young and dumb. All of this falls on me and still she loves me. Lynn would have me even if I’d never recovered from that accident.
“Focus on me,” she says after making a slurping sound that snaps me from my thoughts.
I groan and cup the side of her face. This chair is fucking amazing. I’ll have to get one for our bedroom. I throw my head back and rock my hips up with her bobbing motion.
“Mm,” she hums around me.
I look back at her, my lips parting at the sight of her enjoying this as much as I am. Lifting my left leg, I plant my foot on the chair. The motion catches my attention in the mirror beside us.
I drop the leg back down to get a view of Lynn as she works. I reach to brush her hair out of the way to see her face. She looks so fucking gorgeous swallowing my cock.
It feels amazing. The sight of her enjoying this while working her hands and mouth are enough to have me so hard it hurts.
“Baby, that’s so good,” I groan.
“You taste even better. I want you to come for me.”
Her words trigger something inside me. I want to come for her too, just not like this. I lift and stand. Swiftly, I grab her around the waist and carry her until we’re by what seems to be the head of the chair.