Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23971 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 120(@200wpm)___ 96(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23971 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 120(@200wpm)___ 96(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
“I’m sure this is hardly comparable,” I say with a laugh.
He nods. “You’re right. This is way better.”
I look at him and I just have to let him know. “I don’t normally do this,” I say shyly, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. “I… I’m a virgin actually.”
His sexy brown eyes sizzle, the fire in them now scorching as he watches me.
“Then it will be a night to remember,” he says as he takes a sip of his drink, his eyes never leaving mine. “It will be a first for both of us.”
My mouth drops. Literally. “What? You’ve never?”
He shakes his head.
“Oh, come on. Are you messing with me?”
“I don’t know what your father told you about hockey players, but we’re not all like that. I’ve always only looked for the one.”
He’s never… Oh my god, that makes him even sexier…
“When I saw you on the boat,” he says with an intensity in his tone, “I knew I found her.”
I’m done waiting. I need him.
He watches with his eyebrows raised as I down the rest of my drink and then slam it on the bar. I grab the bottom of my jersey and pull it right off.
His eyes drop to my tingling breasts. My nipples are so hard in my bra they’re burning. I want his hands on them. I want his hands all over me.
“You’re not on me anymore,” I say as I toss his jersey onto the couch. “Can you remedy that?”
He lowers his glass onto the bar and comes over, towering over me. Those strong hands grab my hips and I gasp as he pushes me against the bar. The shaker tumbles over and ice cubes scatter on the floor, but neither of us stops to clean it up.
There’s no stopping now. The fire is burning too hot.
We come together in a deep passionate kiss, grabbing and pulling as we shove our tongues down each other’s throats. I grab onto his shirt and pull him against me as he runs his hand into my loose hair and grabs a fistful of it. He tugs my head back, tilting my mouth up so he can plunge his tongue in deeper.
I whimper when I feel his hard cock digging against me. My pussy aches with need. I want to feel it without clothes on—sliding into me, filling me completely.
I yank his shirt open, sending a couple of buttons flying. He sends the remaining ones soaring as he rips the shirt off his body and lets it fall to the ground.
My hands are everywhere—feeling the soft skin over his hard muscles. I touch his shoulders and chest and abs and back. I can’t stop touching this sexy man.
He grabs my breast over my bra and lets me feel his power. I moan as I reach back and undo the clasp. I need his hands on me. I’m dying for it.
I yank my bra off and moan in pleasure when he touches my naked breasts. He massages and kneads them before bending down and putting his mouth on my aching buds.
I slide my hands through his damp hair as he sucks on one then the other.
My breath is so shallow. I’m so fucking wet.
His hand slides down my stomach and dips into my panties. I throw my head back and cry out as his fingers slide over my pussy.
“Oh yes,” I moan as he starts moving his hand up and down, making my legs wobble. “Don’t stop.”
He pushes a thick finger inside of me and I let out a primal cry.
“Oh, Nolan,” I moan, digging my nails into his thick forearm. “Oh my god…”
He slides it in and out, and over my folds. When his fingertip finds my clit, he rubs it in hard little circles. I cry out as my whole body convulses and an orgasm barrels forward out of nowhere. I scream in bliss as I cum all over his hand. He made me cum so fast. How was that even possible?
I’m shaking and trembling as he kisses my open mouth, sliding his tongue over mine as he dips his thick fingers in and out of my gushing pussy.
My legs give out and I crumble down. He catches me and lifts me up, cradling me to his muscular chest with those big strong arms.
I’m weightless and lightheaded as he carries me into the bedroom. He lowers me onto the bed and then slowly strips me naked. He takes my socks off first and then slides my pants down. When he reaches for my wet panties, I’m desperate for him to take them off.
His eyes are brimming with lustful desire as he pulls them down my legs and off my feet. I keep my legs closed, but he’s not having any of that. He takes my knees and forces my legs open, getting a front-row seat to my exposed pussy.