Total pages in book: 125
Estimated words: 119680 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 598(@200wpm)___ 479(@250wpm)___ 399(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 119680 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 598(@200wpm)___ 479(@250wpm)___ 399(@300wpm)
“What’s hot is the way you’re getting off watching me finger-fuck you.” He pulls the other cup down so both my breasts are bared.
He withdraws his fingers and circles my clit again, my pussy clenching, the throb between my thighs expanding. The pressure builds, and then he’s sliding three fingers inside, pumping hard and fast, his palm adding just the right amount of friction against my clit.
“Don’t stop. Don’t stop,” I chant as I roll my hips, chasing the high and feeling his erection pressed against my lower back.
“That’s it…” He bites the edge of my jaw. “So fucking sexy. The next time I make you come, I’ll be fucking you with my tongue.”
The filthy, hot words coming out of his mouth are a surprise, although they probably shouldn’t be, and they absolutely do the trick. “Oh shit.”
I clamp my hand around his wrist and grind against his fingers on a low moan. And then I’m coming so hard, the world is washed with white and stars burst in my vision. I ride it out, wave after wave of intense pleasure. I don’t think I’ve ever come this hard in my life.
I sag against BJ, breaths shallow and uneven. He doesn’t say anything, doesn’t move his hand, but he places soft kisses along the edge of my jaw.
Eventually I unclamp my hand from around his wrist and watch as he slowly withdraws his fingers. I fully expect him to rinse them in the lake, but instead, the hand on my breast slides up to cup my chin, and he turns my head so our lips almost meet. And then he drags his wet finger along my bottom lip.
“What are you—”
I don’t get to finish my question because he sucks my lip between his. His groan makes everything clench all over again. He pulls back, eyes hooded with lust, and then he sucks the fingers that were inside me into his mouth.
I can’t even begin to imagine what my expression must be. “You’re a dirty fucker, aren’t you?”
He grins. “A little, yeah.”
I awkwardly turn around on the watercraft, nearly tipping it in the process, but BJ steadies us so I can climb into his lap. The top of my bikini is still askew, and the bottoms are pulled to one side, half my ass and crotch exposed, but I don’t give a flying fuck.
I tug the spiral tie free from his hair and almost toss it in the water, but remember where we are and slide it on my wrist instead. Then I fuse my mouth to his, moaning at the taste of myself on his tongue. His hands go to my ass, and he squeezes when I roll my hips. And then I feel him, hard and thick against me.
“Fingerbang Friday is my favorite,” I mumble.
“Just wait. Tongue-Fuck Tuesday is gonna blow your mind.”
And that’s the moment another boatercycle comes into the alcove and sends a wave splashing over us.
10 THE THINGS WE WANT
Winter
“Everyone better be—oh shit.” The voice echoes into the alcove.
My stomach drops when I realize it’s a police watercraft, and the officer holding a megaphone happens to be Lovey’s brother.
BJ shifts my bikini top back into place so I’m not flashing Logan my tits. I slide off BJ’s lap and adjust my bikini bottoms, so half my ass isn’t on display either. Not that Logan can see it, but still. My face feels like it’s on fire.
Logan’s eyes flare with surprise, and he rubs his chin, like he’s hiding a smile. “Hey, BJ, Winter. Sorry about that. I thought you were Mav and Clover. I’m trying to get him back for the shit he pulled on me last week.” He looks at me. “You okay?”
“I’m fine. Just wet.” In more ways than one.
“Mav and Clover are on a date, I think. What shit did he pull last week?” BJ gives me an apologetic look.
“Uh, just…uh, making things awkward.”
“Right, okay. Well, Lovey is out there somewhere with Quinn, and Rose is with Dracula.”
Logan’s brows pull together. “Laughlin? What’s he doing hanging out with your crew?”
BJ shrugs. “Dunno, but he was on my dock when I got home.”
“I’m gonna go make sure Rose and Laughlin haven’t tried to drown each other.” He salutes us and starts his machine. “Sun goes down fast these days. Might want to head back soon,” he adds before spinning around and speeding off.
“Sorry about that,” BJ says.
“Not your fault. Kinda glad he didn’t see my come face, though.” I bite my lip. “I was hoping I could return the favor. For equity’s sake.”
“Why don’t we save that for later? He has a point about the sun setting.”
“Aren’t you uncomfortable?” I trace the flower on his chest and let my fingers drift lower.
He catches my hand and brings it to his lips. “I’ve been dealing with nearly constant erections all week while I’m around you. I can handle waiting a little longer. And now that Logan knows we’re back here, it’s only a matter of time before someone else comes looking for us.”