Total pages in book: 21
Estimated words: 19968 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 100(@200wpm)___ 80(@250wpm)___ 67(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 19968 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 100(@200wpm)___ 80(@250wpm)___ 67(@300wpm)
“There it is.” I can hear the smile in his voice without having to look up. “Do you know what that blush does to me?”
I shake my head. I hate that people can see it so easily. Thankfully no one can see inside my head or they’d think I was a perv who only ever thinks about sex. Well, sex and cookies.
I start to drop my hand away from the rope, but before I can blink I’m pulled up from the ground and to my feet. I don’t know how he does it so fast but my hands are tied together in front of me with the rope and the air in my lungs stills for a moment.
I look up at him in shock, not only because he did it so quickly but because he did it at all. His gaze searches my face and I think maybe for a second Van can read my thoughts.
“What are you doing?” I ask when he doesn't say anything. I hardly recognize the sound of my breathy voice filled with desire.
“Something I’ve wanted to do from the first time I saw you,” he says before his mouth comes down onto mine.
I let out a small moan at the first taste of him and his flavor is better than anything I’ve ever made. He doesn't wait for me to part my lips or offer an invitation. He takes what he wants as he places a hand on the back of my neck, and dear God, I let him.
His arm wraps around me as he walks me backwards and pushes me against a wall. He breaks the kiss as he tugs on the rope and my hands go over my head. It takes a moment for my mind to catch up to what’s happening, but he’s hooked the rope to a nail over my head and both of my wrists are captured in it. My feet barely touch the ground and somehow the nail is the perfect height to keep me in place without straining my arms. Almost too perfect.
“You’ve wanted to tie me up in your barn since you saw me?” I try and tease but my words come out breathy.
I knew he meant kiss me but that wasn't all he’s done. It’s like he really is in my head. All those times he watched me, he was really seeing through my blush and to what I was thinking behind it. And why I’m always so pink.
“There are so many things I’ve wanted to do since I first saw you, Tia.” His hand cups my face and he traces my bottom lip with his thumb. He slides it down my cheek and traces it to the V of my shirt. His rough fingers glide over the top of my breasts that are always trying to escape. “Does that blush go everywhere?”
His tone is casual like he’s asking me if I enjoy the weather. Meanwhile I can’t even get my heart to slow down and he’s so calm. What’s happening here? My whole body ignites like I’m on fire and my clit throbs for attention. I’m so slippery between my thighs I worry there might be a spot showing. How am I already so turned on that it wouldn’t take much for me to cum? This is insane!
Whenever I lie in bed and touch myself, it takes me forever to get there. I have to come up with the filthiest fantasies in my mind to get myself off. Van has my hands tied over my head and I’m about to combust at an embarrassingly quick rate. I know guys talk about longevity and how long they can last in bed. What would it mean if I just came without him even touching me there?
“I bet it would for me.” His tongue comes out and wets his bottom lip and I have to hold back a moan. “I think I could turn you a pretty pink anywhere I wanted.”
He steps forward and his solid body covers every inch of me. I can’t find the words. When I open my mouth nothing comes out. He tugs on my shirt and stretches it out to reveal my bra. It’s a simple white cotton one I grabbed out of the store’s discount bin. It was the only one that fit my size and didn't cost a million dollars. A girl only has so many options when you have boobs like mine and a strict budget. But right now it could be the finest silk in the world and it would be the last thing on my mind.
“Answer me,” Van demands, not sounding so casual anymore.
“Yes,” I blurt out.
I watch his mouth turn to a smirk and I know I’ve pleased him. He yanks the cups of my bra down and my breasts fall free. The smirk leaves his mouth when he leans down and licks my hard nipple.