Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 68126 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 341(@200wpm)___ 273(@250wpm)___ 227(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 68126 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 341(@200wpm)___ 273(@250wpm)___ 227(@300wpm)
“I hate seeing you sad. Is there anything I can do to make you feel better?” he asked as his hand stroked up my belly to cup my breast, leaving me with a really good guess at what he was suggesting. But I had an idea of my own.
“There’s something you should know about the mates of tigers,” I teased as I tugged his shirt over his head and kissed my way down his chest.
“What’s that, baby?” he asked, returning the favor with my sweatshirt.
I slid my hand inside his shorts and wrapped my hand around his hard length. After blowing on the tip, I murmured, “We tend to pick up on the whole oral fixation thing.”
“Fuck, yeah.” He shoved his shorts all the way down and pulled off my bra, pants, and panties before wrapping my hair around his fist. “I’m dying to know how it feels to have those pretty lips of yours wrapped around my dick.”
I wanted to have him in my mouth. To make him lose control. Leaning forward, I darted my tongue out to lick away the drop of pre-come beaded on the tip. Savoring his taste, I moaned, “Mmm.”
“Keep it up, baby. There’ll be a hell of a lot more where that came from,” he urged.
I opened my mouth wide, and he slowly sank inside, giving me time to adjust as he went deeper. I sucked him back as far as I could manage and then licked the ridges of his hard length as I pulled back. As my mouth glided down again, he let out a low moan of pleasure. My gaze jerked up to his face, and if I’d had panties on, they would’ve combusted at the look of satisfaction on his face. His eyes were riveted on his cock with my lips stretched around it, and a muscle jumped in his jaw. “Fuck, baby. I don’t think I can take much more, and I want to blow in your pussy while it’s still safe.”
I wanted that too, so I gave his dick one last lick and smiled when he flipped me onto my back. His hand stroked down my chest and belly to my pussy, and he groaned when he sank two fingers inside me. “Did sucking me off turn you on?”
“Uh-huh,” I panted as he lined his cock at my opening and filled me in one powerful thrust.
“That’s a damn good thing because this is going to be hard and fast,” he warned.
He hadn’t been kidding, but I didn’t mind. I met him thrust for thrust with my knees clenched at his sides and my heels digging into his butt cheeks. My nails dug into his shoulders, and the sting just seemed to egg him on, making him move harder and faster. “So close,” he grunted.
His dick felt bigger as it dragged against my walls, making me shudder. “Me, too.”
“Good, ’cause no way in hell am I going without you.” He slid his hand between us and flicked my clit with his thumb. That was all it took to throw me over the edge. My orgasm crashed over me with so much force I lost my breath, and it was all I could do to cling to him as he pumped into me a few more times before his groans of satisfaction rang in my ears. My body felt as though it melted into the mattress when he finally pulled out and rolled to the side, pulling me against his chest. “Damn, that was perfect.”
“Mm-hmm,” I purred in agreement.
“Today was a hell of a day, baby. What do you want to do tomorrow?” Tane asked as he glided his palm down my back.
“Let’s go to New York,” I suggested, tilting my head to smile at him. “I think it would be good to be close to your family for a little bit, and maybe I can talk to your mom and sisters about the small fashion show they want to help me do.”
His brow wrinkled. “I thought you had your heart set on doing something during Fashion Week?”
“That was before I fell in love with you and dreamed about having babies with blond hair and dark eyes just like their daddy.” I pressed my lips against his and added, “I still want to see my designs on the runway in New York, but it doesn’t have to be a big thing anymore.”
He cupped my cheeks with my palms and stared into my eyes. “Are you trying to tell me that you love me, baby?”
“Yeah,” I answered with a shy smile.
“I love you, too.”
It was great to hear the words, but I already knew because everything Tane had done since the moment we met had shown me how he felt. And I had no doubt that he’d do the same for the rest of our lives.