Total pages in book: 167
Estimated words: 164557 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 823(@200wpm)___ 658(@250wpm)___ 549(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 164557 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 823(@200wpm)___ 658(@250wpm)___ 549(@300wpm)
Her touch is too soft. It’s torture. I want her nails digging into my thighs. I want the greedy suction of her lips around my cock.
I watch her with a mixture of hunger and frustration. “Suck it,” I beg.
The impish gleam in her eyes tells me she’s not going to make this easy for me. She’s going to tease. Take her time. Draw every ounce of control out of me until I’m left with nothing but raw need.
Sure enough, she releases me and turns her cheek, pressing her mouth to my thigh. My hip. Trailing kisses over my abdomen.
I meet Will’s eyes over her head, and he grins at my strained expression. “I’m kind of enjoying this,” he says, gripping himself as he watches Charlie torment me with kisses. “Keep torturing him, baby.”
“Fuck you, Larsen,” I mumble.
Charlie’s laughter heats my thigh. Her tongue dances over my obliques before finally reaching the one part of me that’s throbbing for her.
She lowers her mouth to my cock. She just grazes the head before she pulls back, smiling, testing my limits.
“Charlie,” I growl. “No more teasing.”
Her tongue darts out to taste me, circling the tip, skimming over the sensitive underside. Will continues to watch us from the chaise, lazily stroking himself.
My fingers find her hair and thread through the silky black strands as she takes me deeper into her mouth. Then she hollows her cheeks and sucks hard enough to make me groan. Pleasure shoots through me like wildfire, spreading fast and relentless. My control slips each time her mouth engulfs me.
She sucks hard and fast, until I’m forced to grind out a warning. “I’m gonna come if you don’t slow down, baby girl.”
Breathless, she pumps me with her hand and offers an amused taunt. “First you want me to stop teasing, now you want me to slow down. Make up your mind, baby boy.”
Will shudders with laughter.
“Fuck off, Larsen—”
I’m cut off by the feel of her mouth sucking me deep again.
Holy hell, she’s trying to kill me. At my hoarse moan, I see her smiling around the head of my dick.
Addicted. I’m addicted to this girl. It’s like she knows exactly how to break me down piece by piece. And it isn’t just the physical connection. There’s something more dangerous lurking beneath the surface, but I can’t let myself think about it. Not now. So I bury those thoughts and focus on the heat of her mouth, the way her tongue slides along my shaft, driving me higher and higher.
When she picks up her pace again, I still her with my hand in her hair. My cock is still caught between her lips as she peers up at me. So sweet and innocent.
“I mean it. Slow down unless you want my come.”
She releases me to whisper, “I want it,” and then gobbles me up again.
I really want to fuck her, but hell, the woman wants my come down her throat. Who am I to deprive her? So I fuck her mouth, and she takes every inch, moaning around me while gazing up at me with those big dark eyes.
“You want it?” I grip her hair a little tighter as the pressure builds inside me.
She moans.
I take that as a yes.
I cup the back of her head and thrust as deep as she’ll let me. My entire world narrows to just her—her mouth, her tongue, her hand, her whimpers. Her.
My stomach clenches tight, the release tingling in my balls before spilling over, filling Charlie’s mouth. I grunt in pleasure, groaning her name as I come, my mind blank from the intensity of it.
Will chuckles as he watches me shudder. “That good?”
“Better,” I choke out.
He stands up and strokes himself as she continues to suck on me. When my heart finally stops pounding, I pull out of her mouth and collapse backward. Christ. That was…otherworldly.
Charlie is mighty pleased with herself as she wipes her mouth with the back of her hand. She turns toward Will, rising taller on her knees, her fingers trailing up his thighs, and she looks so naughty doing it, my cock is almost ready to go again.
To distract myself from the growing arousal, I get to my feet and come up behind Charlie, lowering my hand to her hair. Twisting it around my fist, I guide her along Will’s shaft, watching as she blows him. She’s still fully clothed, and he’s buck naked, his hips moving to meet her eager pulls on his dick. It’s so damn hot.
“Ah, look at what a good girl you are,” I encourage her. “Keep sucking. You’re making him feel so good.”
She slips one hand between her legs, cupping herself over her leggings.
I grin down at her. “You want to take those off, don’t you? You want your fingers inside yourself while you suck him?”
She nods. Her cheeks are flushed, her expression a haze of need.