Total pages in book: 93
Estimated words: 86763 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 434(@200wpm)___ 347(@250wpm)___ 289(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 86763 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 434(@200wpm)___ 347(@250wpm)___ 289(@300wpm)
Ronan leaned back just a little to study me and I cursed the fact that I couldn’t see his eyes. Not that it really would have mattered, since reading Ronan wasn’t an easy thing. It was only a few seconds that Ronan watched me for, but it felt like a lifetime before he settled his mouth back over mine. But instead of getting up like I thought he would to get a tie, he lowered his body until it was covering mine and I wanted to cry at how good it felt to have his weight on me again.
I didn’t like the feeling of Ronan’s shirt against my hot skin, so I threw caution to the wind and reached down to grab the hem. He let me drag it off of him but then his lips were crashing down on mine again. Joy went through me that maybe I was finally going to be able to touch him the way I wanted, but my hopes were quickly dashed when Ronan grabbed my hands with his and raised my arms so they were stretched above my head. He used one of his hands to hold both of mine down and then he took complete and utter control of me, my body…everything. His hand dipped into my sweats and began teasing my cock as I squirmed in his hold. The contact wasn’t enough because he was flicking the pad of his thumb back and forth across my slit before running it along the ridge of the flared head.
“Ronan,” I bit out between the kisses he tortured me with.
He didn’t answer with words, but he knew what I was asking because his hand closed around my cock and he began dragging up and down it without hesitation. His other hand still held me in place, so all I could do was twist and buck against him in an effort to get closer. His teeth nipped at my lips as he eased off the intense, deep kisses and then he was kissing anywhere he could reach that didn’t require him to let go of my hands. I could feel my orgasm starting to build so when Ronan released my dick, I let out a sharp, “No!”
But Ronan’s mouth swallowed down my protest and then he muttered, “Leave them there.” I knew what he meant, so when he released my hands, I didn’t move them. I watched Ronan get up and strip his own sweats off. I could see his cock hanging heavy between his legs and I wanted to taste it so badly that I actually licked my lips. Ronan groaned and I had no doubt he knew what I was thinking.
My pants were stripped off of me and I quickly separated and raised my legs in invitation. Ronan’s eyes stayed on me as he grabbed what I now realized was a bottle of lube from where he’d placed it on the nightstand earlier. I felt my mouth go dry at the sight of him stroking the thick liquid over his dick a few times and my hungry hole twitched in excitement. Ronan put some more lube on his fingers and then he was positioning himself between my legs. I wanted to tell him to hurry, but when all he did was coat my opening with some lube before placing the crown of his cock there, I wanted to shout out my happiness. Because even though there was more discomfort when he didn’t prepare me with his fingers first, I’d discovered this afternoon as he’d pushed into me while he’d taken me up against that door, that I loved the intense burn. But even more, I loved knowing Ronan couldn’t wait…that I’d stolen the control and patience he needed to get me ready.
And that in itself made me ready.
As Ronan began to press his thickness into me, I wished like hell my headboard was like the iron one in Ronan’s room because I needed something to hold onto as the fire in my body threatened to consume me.
“Don’t stop!” I shouted when I felt Ronan withdraw a tiny bit. But he pushed back into me just as quickly and I bit down on my lip when I felt my hole collapse and open fully to accept him. Ronan used his arms to bend my legs up and back in on myself and then he was leaning over me and taking my mouth. His hands sought out mine, but instead of holding them above my head, he drew them down so they were next to it and then he linked our fingers. His cock continued to work in and out of me in shallow thrusts and when he finally slid in as far as he could go, I let out a muffled cry of pleasure. With my legs pressed so high and close to my own body, it felt like Ronan was touching every part of me.