Total pages in book: 85
Estimated words: 82671 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 413(@200wpm)___ 331(@250wpm)___ 276(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82671 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 413(@200wpm)___ 331(@250wpm)___ 276(@300wpm)
“So wet, Sammy. Is that what you need to relax? My fingers?”
“Oh God,” I cried as he touched my clit, swirling his finger on it in maddening circles.
“I’m going to relax you, Lady. You’re going to forget about everything but this.”
He was right. Within seconds, everything faded away except him and his touch. He teased my clit, pressing on it with his thumb, sinking in one, then two fingers and moving them inside me with a rhythm that made me clench.
“Lift,” he growled in the darkness, pulling me up his thighs. He bent over me, sliding his free hand to my breasts, pinching and tweaking. I felt his lips on my back, his tongue trailing a wet path up my spine. Then he slid back, using both hands to pleasure me. He touched, stroked, soothed, teased, and pressed. His thumbs were magic, the large digits alternately inside me, strumming my clit, circling my ass with just enough pressure to make me shiver.
My body tightened, the pleasure becoming too much. I arched my back, and he lifted my hips, working his thumb and fingers in tandem.
“Now, Lady. Come now,” he ordered, biting down on my ass cheek.
Everything blew apart. Ecstasy tore through me. I cried out, screaming into the pillow. He kept going, the waves of pleasure cresting and peaking—one after another.
Until I was spent. Until my body couldn’t take anymore.
I collapsed to the mattress, Luke hovering over me, his heat soaking into my body. With gentle hands, he pulled down my nightgown and turned me over. He lowered his head, kissing me, his touch soft, his mouth tender. I pulled him down and turned to the side, our mouths never separating as I snuggled in and he held me tight to his chest.
The last thing I felt was his lips on mine and his breath in my mouth.
What a way to fall asleep.
Hours later, I woke, warm, nestled against a rock.
Except the rock was breathing and making a low, snoring sound. I peered up at Luke’s face in the early morning light. I knew he’d be awake soon, and I wanted to take the chance to look at him.
Asleep, the lines of worry were absent, and he seemed peaceful. His long lashes rested on his cheeks as he slumbered. His lips pursed and relaxed as he made deep, rumbling noises in his throat.
I recalled last night. The way he’d brought me to a shuddering orgasm then kissed me until I fell asleep in his arms. I wasn’t sure how he was going to feel about the fact that he, too, had fallen asleep and we’d spent the night together. There was a chance he’d be angry.
Except, right now, he wasn’t angry. He was quiet. Resting.
Well, most of him.
His cock was awake, pressed between us, hard and ready. He’d certainly given me a release last night, making me forget about the aches and sending me into dreamworld with a smile on my face.
Surely that deserved a reward?
Carefully, I slid from his embrace. He frowned, groaned, and rolled onto his back, falling back into sleep.
His erection tented the blanket, and I carefully pulled back the covers. His sweats had slid down, and I slowly worked them off his hips, biting my lip as his cock was revealed. Heavy, thick, and hard as steel, it was a vision. A vein ran down the length of it, and the purple head was swollen and already glistening. The girth and length were impressive, and I recalled how good it had felt inside me.
Now I’d see how well it fit in my mouth. He’d said he wanted to see that.
I wanted to start Luke’s day off with the same smile I went to sleep with. The reward he’d muttered about last night needed to be given.
I wrapped my hand around him.
LUKE
I’d had wet dreams before. Woken up, my hand around my cock, ready to shoot my load. But the dream I was currently experiencing was so good, I didn’t want to open my eyes.
A hot, wet mouth was wrapped around my dick. A teasing tongue stroked my shaft, teeth nibbled playfully along the length, and my balls were being fondled. Again, I was engulfed in wet heat that sucked and hummed around me.
I opened my eyes, and the dream continued. Shocked, I lifted my head, meeting the brown eyes of Sammy, her mouth full of my cock, her eyes gleaming with mischief.
“Wh-what the hell?” I groaned. “What are you doing?”
She slowly released my cock, swiping it with her tongue. “If I have to explain this to you, Cowboy, then it has been far too long for you.”
“Jesus—”
She ran her fingertip over the head, making me groan. “I’m returning the favor. I knew you would wake up aching. Just some preventive medicine.” Then she swallowed me back down her throat.