Total pages in book: 103
Estimated words: 94964 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 475(@200wpm)___ 380(@250wpm)___ 317(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 94964 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 475(@200wpm)___ 380(@250wpm)___ 317(@300wpm)
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“Of course.”
* * *
He led her to the bedroom where they stared appreciatively at the bed. It was not yet made up with sheets and blankets, just a single sheet covering the feather mattress.
* * *
“I think she’ll love it.”
* * *
“I hope so. It’s beautiful.”
* * *
Arthur turned towards her and she turned to face him. He held a hand out to her and she slid her own hand into it. “Janice,” he whispered.
* * *
It was as if they were magnets, drawn inexorably toward each other. The distance between them narrowed until they were flush against each other. As she breathed in and out, he could feel the twin peaks of her bosom, moving temptingly against his chest.
* * *
“I’ve missed kissing you.”
* * *
She smiled. “Yes. I’ve been dreaming of it.” She giggled. “I wake up with my lips tingling.”
* * *
He sighed. “I’m grateful. The dreams of you have stopped my nightmares. But…I wake up with my body yearning, hungry…” he panted, eyes dropping to her breasts, “my mouth waters at the thought of my tongue laving at your breast, feeling your nipple get hard in my mouth as it peaks. Your skin…baby soft and smooth as I squeeze it in my hands. I cannot help myself. I need to touch.” He reached up and cupped her breast.
* * *
She caught her breath, making her breasts rise a bit and he had to bed his head and bury it in her cleavage.
* * *
“Oh!” she whispered breathlessly.
* * *
He deposited butterfly kisses on her bosom, his hand squeezing her breast. “Tell me to stop Janice, please,” he whispered.
* * *
“I-I can’t,” she groaned, clutching at him. “I know I should but…” she shivered, “Your mouth on my skin makes me…”
* * *
He moaned, pressing his mouth into her neck. “What does it do?” he asked.
* * *
“Oh…” she simply shuddered, lost for words as he licked along her neck and then pulled down her bustier to better suckle her breast.
* * *
“It’s always better than I remember; touching you.”
* * *
She nodded. “It’s better for me too.”
* * *
He lifted her up in his arms and dropped her on the bed, looming over her, his eyes hot as he looked her up and down. She looked towards the huge bay windows. They faced the tall hedgerow that lined the compound and there was no one about outside. He began to loosen her laces, baring her bosom to his hungry gaze. She panted heavily, her skin flushing becomingly.
* * *
He wanted to touch her everywhere, feel every part of her simultaneously, and have her feel him. She pulled at his shirt, upsetting the buttons and scattering them all over the bed.
* * *
She flattened her palm on his chest, running her hand up and down, her eyes wide with wonder. “You like my chest?” he asked, grinning.
* * *
“It’s…” she shook her head, “I cannot even begin to…” she moved her hands along his flesh, circling his waist and pulling him down to her.
* * *
They kissed frantically, passionately and deeply. Janice began to squirm beneath him, digging her nails into his back and moaning in his ear. He fumbled for her stays, pulling them over her shoulders even as he pulled her skirts down. She lay before him, in all her naked glory and he feasted his eyes on her.
* * *
“You are so beautiful,” he whispered.
* * *
“Thank you.” She blushed, looking away shyly.
* * *
He bent forward, kissing her, wanting her to know that nothing mattered but the two of them being together. She pulled at his breeches, wanting him to take them off. She wanted to see him. He realized he’d been inside of her but he’d never been naked in her presence.
* * *
He needed to remedy that at once. Slipping off her, he pulled off his breeches and stood facing her, his hands on his hips as he grinned at her. She sat up, looking him up and down, her eyes bright with curiosity. Slowly, her eyes were drawn to his arousal and they widened as they settled upon it. “Oh…” she whispered.
* * *
He put one knee on the bed before climbing on it and stalking towards her. Her chest heaved as she watched him come closer and then he was leaning in and kissing her with a focused intensity that had her moaning into his mouth.
* * *
He propelled her gently down beneath him, covering her with his body, still kissing her. His hips were already jerking, his arousal questing, seeking entry into her. She widened her legs and let him in. They sighed in unison as he breached her, with the satisfaction of completion. “Janice,” he said hoarsely as he pulled into her and then out again, thrusting into her deep and then releasing himself slowly and longingly.