Total pages in book: 153
Estimated words: 148704 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 744(@200wpm)___ 595(@250wpm)___ 496(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 148704 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 744(@200wpm)___ 595(@250wpm)___ 496(@300wpm)
My girl’s eyes snap open at the feeling, me inside her, me trembling over her, I don’t know, but she’s watching me now with pure fascination, the glow in her eyes as naughty as it is pleased.
I drive deeper, sliding past her tightest point with a gentle nudge, and she gulps, her walls clenching around my cock, but then she kisses me, so I pull back a bit, my nostrils flaring at the silken heat blanketing me.
“Okay?” I rasp, my head dipping into her neck.
She nods, her hands finding my ribs.
I pump in and out slowly, my moans deep and long in her ear. “Your pussy’s like hot velvet, baby. So fucking soft.” I push in, deeper and deeper until my pelvis is flush with hers. “So damn warm.”
Her muscles have eased now, her breathing no longer tight but fanning in long exhales over my skin. “You…”
“Tell me.” I rock into her at a torturously steady pace. “Don’t hold back.”
I lift, looking into her eyes, and a blush, deeper than I’ve seen from her before, colors her creamy skin.
“Baby, my cock is buried inside you. The taste of your cum is on my tongue, and soon enough, your pussy will be on it too. You love me. Want me. Got me.” I grind against her, giving her clit some attention, and her lips part. “You got something dirty to share, I want to hear it. Might die if I don’t.”
Davis chuckles beneath me, but it spins into a moan when I pinch her clit.
“Now I have to think of something better to say,” she teases, her palms lowering until they’re resting on the curve of my ass, and when she speaks again, her voice is quieter, but thick with a newfound neediness only her man can recognize. “I was going to say you feel good too.”
“Mmm.” I start pumping again, rolling my hips in a wave-like motion this time—out and down, in and up, over and over. “Love to hear that, Sweets.”
“Give me more,” she braves quietly. “I know you’re holding back. Don’t.”
“Trust me. We’ll get there.”
“I said don’t be gentle.”
“You said take what I need, and what I need is to take my motherfucking time, and you’ll be glad I did.” She pouts, making me chuckle. “Trust me, Sweets. You want it this way, cause gentle now, means more later. Deeper tonight. Harder tomorrow.”
She moans, her hard nipples pressing into my skin.
“Yeah, you like the sound of that, hmm?” I thrust forward. “Me fucking you over and over and over, and I will. I will and you’ll learn every inch of me like I will you. And you’re gonna ride me, Sweets. You’re gonna climb on top and sink down over me. Can’t wait for you to feel the difference. So fucking good.”
She starts to shake.
“But I’m hearing you, and if you want a little more now, I’ll give it to you.” I pin her hands over her head with one of mine, and she stretches impossibly long, her neck bared before me, eyes wide with fascination, body shaking in anticipation. “Is that what you want, more?”
She nods fiercely, so I trail my fingers along her left leg until I reach her calf. I give it a little slap and she understands without a word. She lifts and locks it over me.
I shift her hips a bit, then pull back, until nothing but the tip is inside her.
“You’ll take me deeper like this. You ready?”
“Please.”
I groan, deep and long, and then I push back inside.
Davis
My back flies off the bed, my head thrashing from side to side on the pillow, hair in my face and sweat beading along my brow. Hell, sweat’s everywhere.
Crew is everywhere, all over me. His scent, his touch.
His desire, hard and throbbing inside me. Deep, deep inside me.
He was right, the little leg trick… so much more.
Yet somehow not enough. It makes no sense. It’s like I can’t get close enough, can’t kiss fast enough. I need more.
My right leg lifts to join my left, my hips tilting as they know just what to do, and suddenly, I’m stretching further, his dick deeper.
Crew moans in approval, and the sound has me desperate for release.
“That’s it, baby,” he growls, his lips dragging along my chest. “Take my cock. It’s fucking yours. Been dying to be yours.”
His words are filthy, naughty, but his touch is sweet and tender. So damn gentle.
I didn’t think he had it in him, and maybe he didn’t.
Maybe it’s me who brings this side of him out to the light.
He drives forward, and I cry out, the stretch a sweet sting.
My core clenches. “Crew…”
He grunts then, his speed picking up.
“Crew, please.”
“Baby, my name on your lips?” His hips buck faster. “Fucking done.”
A fire builds in my blood, spreading and bursting through, wrapping around my bones and locking me up tight.