Total pages in book: 11
Estimated words: 11137 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 56(@200wpm)___ 45(@250wpm)___ 37(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 11137 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 56(@200wpm)___ 45(@250wpm)___ 37(@300wpm)
“Hey,” he says. His voice is low and deep, and my eyes immediately go to the tent in his pants.
“Hey, what are you doing here?”
“I thought I got an invite.”
“You did.”
He lifts his face to the ceiling and takes a deep breath. “What are you doing, Kara? What are we doing? Your father—”
“I’m a grown woman who makes her own decisions. He is my father, but this is my life.”
“Why me? You said you don’t do this to others. Why me?”
I pull the drain stopper, and the soft gurgle of water draining echoes on the walls. The music continues to play in the background, but my heart is beating so loud that it’s the only thing I hear. That and my heavy breathing. “Because I felt something the first time I saw you. Almost like I found someone I didn’t know I was looking for.”
His neck flexes, his eyes turning half-mast. “I felt that too.”
“So what now?”
Kevin steps into the now-empty tub. Good thing it’s big enough for two.
He locks eyes with me as he crouches down, his hand grazing my skin and lighting my body on fire. He lifts my leg, rests my ankle on the edge, and does the same to the other.
I’m now fully exposed to him, and I don’t even know what he plans to do. One thing’s for sure. I won’t say no. I’m too desperate for him to do so.
He drags his gaze all over my body, feasting on me, and while it’s supposed to make me feel self-conscious, it doesn’t. With his fingers digging into my thighs, he drops his head and sweeps a tongue along my pussy.
Oh, dear God.
It feels so good that I let out a sound that’s part-animal, part-human.
He tightens his grip on me. “Stay quiet, Kara, or I will stop.”
I slap both hands to my mouth as Kevin gives my pussy slow, open-mouthed kisses. He flattens his tongue on my clit, and I clench my jaw so tightly, it begins to hurt.
Just when I thought I’d go crazy with want, he slips a finger inside me as he grabs my neck with the other hand and slams his lips to mine.
The kiss sets off an explosion in my head. I can taste myself on him, and when he drives his tongue into my mouth, I feel myself getting closer to the edge. He adds a finger, and I bow off the porcelain tub, rolling my hips to take the finger deeper.
“Miss Kara? I’m coming in. I got your clothes.”
Kevin and I freeze at the sound of Marianne’s voice. He’s left the bathroom door open, and I can see directly to my bed, which is where Marianne will go. “S-sure, Marianne. Just leave it on the bed. Thank you.”
I left the sliding doors open when I seduced Kevin on the balcony, and a wind sweeps through the room, opening the bathroom door further. Kevin ducks so fast and just in time because Marianne steps into my view. If I can see her, she can definitely see me, too.
“Oof, let me fix the bed for you,” she declares.
I open my mouth to tell her there’s no need when I feel Kevin’s tongue slide inside my pussy. His tongue! It takes every ounce of effort I have to swallow back a whimper. I want to tell Marianne to go and leave it alone, but I can’t form the words. I lean back and pretend I’m still having a bath when Kevin is down and eating me like I’m his last meal.
“I’ll close the doors so you won’t get cold when you leave the bath,” Marianne says.
I only make a soft sound of agreement and close my eyes. If she looks at me, she’ll see me relaxing in my tub. But I’m actually fighting for my life.
Kevin drapes my leg over his shoulder and circles his tongue on my clit while sliding two fingers in and out of me, and when he curls them inside me, my whole world shatters, and a moan escapes from my mouth. “Oh, God. This is too good.”
“A good bath will always do you wonders.” Marianne closes the door as I come hard. And by hard, I mean I’m shaking, and Kevin is lapping up my juices.
When I slump back, my strength sapped, Kevin lifts me in his arms, wraps a robe around me, and deposits me gently on the bed. I’m still in a daze, wondering what the hell was that, but as he kisses me, my body comes alive again.
My arms go around his neck, but he shakes his head and plants a kiss on my forehead.
“Good night, Kara. I’ll see you tomorrow.” He heads for the door and stops with his hand on the brass knob. “And know I’ll sleep tonight with the taste of your pussy on my tongue.”