Total pages in book: 162
Estimated words: 158848 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 794(@200wpm)___ 635(@250wpm)___ 529(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 158848 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 794(@200wpm)___ 635(@250wpm)___ 529(@300wpm)
“Ah!” My hips shoot up, colliding with his body. “Griff, please.”
“What?” He gathers my wrists in one hand and pins them over my head.
My body twists on the comforter, desperate for more. “I’m feeling very empty.”
“We’ve got all night.” He sucks my other nipple into his mouth and lashes his tongue against it. “I want to take my time saying hello to every part of you.”
“Okay.” I stop moving and stare at him. “Can you take off your pants, first?”
He sits back on his heels. A crooked smile spreads over his lips. “Why? Are you trying to get your way, thinking I won’t be able to resist sinking inside your hot pussy if we’re skin on skin?”
Fire races over my skin. I want that right now. Oh no. Skin on skin. How could I forget? “Uh, I’m not on the pill anymore.”
Well, that wipes the smile off his face.
“I, uh, didn’t…” need the reminder of him every day. And since I didn’t plan to sleep with anyone else in the immediate future, didn’t see the point. Heat sears my cheeks. I’m naked and writhing on the bed, aching for him but I’m embarrassed to explain? “It’s fine. I’m close to getting my—”
“Hang on.” He leaps off the bed, silently landing on the floor and hurries out of the bedroom.
I sit up and squint into the dark hallway. “Griff?”
There’s a shuffle and bang, then five seconds later, he returns to the side of the bed. I kneel on the mattress and curl my fingers into the waistband of his pants.
“These need to go.” I tug on the drawstring, but he has it knotted tight. I glance up into his amused face. “A little help here?”
He holds out a handful of condoms, then leans to the side, dumping them on the nightstand.
I side-eye the pile. “I’m not even going to ask.”
“It’s probably better if you don’t.” He frowns. “Wait, they’re not mine.”
That only leaves one other person they could belong to and the thought of it is too horrifying to contemplate. I stop fussing with his pants and clap my hands over my ears. “No, nope, no way.”
His chest jumps with laughter. Shaking his head, he unties the drawstring and stares at me with raised eyebrows, encouraging me to make the next move.
“Yes, yes, yes.” Eagerly, I grab the waistband and slide the pants down over his hips, releasing him. A flutter of excitement swirls with a bit of fear. “Wow, you’re bigger than I…just…wow.” I curl my hand around his thick, steely length.
“That’s something I’ll never get tired of hearing.” He hisses in a sharp breath as I lean forward and swirl my tongue around the tip.
“Fuuuck,” he groans and shoves his pants off the rest of the way, kicking them aside.
“I want you in my mouth.” I stare up at him and part my lips.
“Take me,” he rasps.
I open wide and circle my tongue around the head again, stopping to lick where he seems the most sensitive. A slight tremor runs through his body, so I tease my tongue there again.
His breathing turns ragged. He gathers my ponytail and a few bits of hair that escaped and wraps it all around his fist. Feeling brave, I open wider and suck him all the way, as far as I can go.
His hips jerk and he lets out a wild noise between a growl and a groan. “Ah, fuck. That’s so good.”
Still on my knees on the bed, I rest one hand on the mattress and curl my other one around the base of him. I experiment, taking as much of him as I can without choking, then slide my hand along the same path, using my saliva to make it easier.
He leans forward, tugging my sheer panties between my cheeks and lightly smacking each one. My body jumps and I suck him harder.
“I don’t want to come in your mouth, Muffin.” He backs away and I release him.
I sit back on my heels, rest my hands against my thighs and pout. “I wasn’t done.”
“No, but I almost was.” His hot gaze slides over my exposed skin. “I really love those see-through red panties on you but take them off. Now.”
I scoot backward and recline against the pillows, pressing my knees together. “Come and get them.”
He stares at me with wide, surprised, lust-filled eyes for a few seconds, then climbs onto the bed and rests one hand by my hip. I stretch my legs out but keep them tight together. He hovers over me for a second, then dips down and kisses my stomach.
“Need to taste you,” he murmurs.
“Mmm.”
He drags his tongue against my skin, right above the elastic of my panties. Tugs at the thin strap over my hip with his teeth.
I can’t tease him any longer. I dig my heels into the mattress and lift my hips.