Total pages in book: 102
Estimated words: 100553 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 503(@200wpm)___ 402(@250wpm)___ 335(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 100553 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 503(@200wpm)___ 402(@250wpm)___ 335(@300wpm)
“You can’t sleep here.”
She kept her eyes closed. “Try me.”
Against my will, I cracked a smile, and I was grateful she couldn’t see it.
I dropped my bottoms then got into bed beside her, the cabin dark with the exception of the fire that brightened the corners and cast shadows on the walls. It slowly burned down, the crescendo fading to a sleepy burn.
On her side, she faced the other way, the sheets to her shoulder.
I lay on my back, and while I was exhausted, I couldn’t fall asleep. My skin prickled with bumps. My heart pounded harder than it should when I was lying still in bed. Heat flushed through my body, heat that didn’t come from the fire.
Heat that came from between my legs.
I was so hard it hurt.
My head turned to regard her beside me, her hair on the pillow, her back rising and falling with her slow breaths.
My stare lingered, and it only took a few seconds for me to know exactly what my mind and body wanted. My body scooted closer to hers before my arm hooked around her stomach. I dragged her toward me, making her back hit my chest. My hand groped her tit as my mouth dipped to her neck, feasting on her flesh without nicking her skin. I squeezed her tightly, letting my hard dick dig into her back as it dug into my stomach.
She turned to look at me over her shoulder. “What are you doing—”
My mouth crashed into hers, giving her a hard kiss as my hand squeezed her small tits in a single grasp.
She gave me a hard push. “Look, I just came in here because it’s comfortable—”
My hand yanked her onto her back so I could get on top of her and pin her arms above her head. “Don’t get into my bed with your ass and tits out and expect not to be fucked. I’m gonna fuck you good just like last time, and you’re going to come just like last time. So, unless you don’t want that, I suggest you put on some goddamn clothes.” I released her wrists and rolled over, giving her the chance to get away if she wanted—one last chance. My dick ached against my stomach, and the rage pounded against my temples.
She lay there for a while, not moving.
I kept my focus on the ceiling. “Ten…nine…”
She lay there, the numbers counting down closer to zero.
“Three—”
She finished the last two numbers in a rush. “Two, one.” Her cheeks were already flushed with arousal, and her green eyes looked at me with the same depth as the other night, when she regarded me on a deeper level. Before I could pin her down again, she was on her hands and knees, her small mouth on my dick.
I felt her tongue slide down my shaft, and my eyes closed briefly as I released a moan. “Fuck.” My hand dug into her hair as I guided her farther down, bringing her to the brink of choking, and then I let her come up for air.
The firelight blanketed her in a sexy glow, showing the deep curve in her back, her perky ass in the air, her slender legs.
I loved getting my dick sucked in front of the fire, but it had never felt this good.
My arm propped behind my head, and I enjoyed it, guiding her down my length and back up again, showing her exactly how I wanted her mouth to fuck me. “I accept your apology.”
Her mouth left my dick. “I didn’t apologize—”
My hand forced her back on my length. “Keep going.” Now I pushed her farther down on purpose, bringing her to the level of a gag, making those tears form in the corners of her eyes and drip down onto my skin.
She didn’t fight it, kept her mouth wide open, her throat taking me over and over.
My hand moved to her ass in the air, and my thumb pressed against the nub that was desperate for my attention. I could tell by the way her sex glistened, shone like drops of dew first thing in the morning. The second my thumb made contact, she gave a slight buck of her hips, as if the touch was electric. Her mouth halted on my dick momentarily, but she kept going, matching the rhythm of my thumb.
Now it became a game. Who would come first?
It might be me—because she was so damn good at this.
The harder I rubbed her the nub, the faster she went. Her saliva dripped down my length, and every time she stopped for a gasp of air, I could see the string of spit that connected her lips to my cock.
Her pussy dripped and my cock throbbed.
I couldn’t hold it together any longer. The muscles of my stomach tightened, my ass did too, even my balls, and I gave a loud moan as I exploded into her mouth.