Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 24934 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 125(@200wpm)___ 100(@250wpm)___ 83(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24934 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 125(@200wpm)___ 100(@250wpm)___ 83(@300wpm)
Her nipples are hard pebbles against my palms as she arches her back, lost in the pleasure that I’m giving her.
Soft moans echo through the moonlit kitchen as I slowly and steadily bring her closer to orgasm. Her body trembles beneath me and her moans turn into desperate cries. I can feel the wetness between her legs as she nears her release.
"Oh my God," she gasps, her eyes opening briefly before drifting closed again in bliss. I can barely see her in the dim light, but I can see the pleasure etched on her face. My eyes meet hers as I continue to caress her hips with my thumbs.
"You're a goddess when you cum," I tell her, unable to contain my admiration. “I’m addicted to your orgasms, baby.”
"Grady," she groans, embarrassed by my words.
"But it's true," I insist, releasing her from the binds of my flannel with ease. As soon as her hands are free, she reaches for me and pulls me into a kiss. The aftershocks of pleasure still ripple through her body and I can't help but smile at the sound of her blissful laughter filling the room.
"If being ridiculous is wrong, then I never want to be right," I whisper against her lips. "And there is nothing sweeter than your cream all over my face."
Her laughter fills the room again and I know that this moment with her will always be one of my favorite memories.
“You’re the only one I’ve ever wanted to be with,” she admits, embarrassment heating her cheeks.
“Baby–” I groan, resting my forehead against hers and sucking in a quick breath, “are you telling me you’re a virgin?”
She nods, unable to say the word out loud. “I’ve been so focused on getting my degree and my career…and there was never anyone that seemed worth my time…no one special enough to…give myself to. Until you. Until now.” I catch her gaze, warm, heated, and lingering on mine.
I growl, holding her tightly, then murmur against her lips, “I need you, Sarah, I can’t get my mind off you–but I don’t let people into my life like this. We’re the same you and I–I was so focused on my time serving our country I never stopped to let a woman in. Not once. I didn’t think I was built for romance or relationships, but having you here has changed my mind. With you…well, it’s all different.” I suck in a breath before continuing, my tone lowering an octave, “And if I take you now, here, I won’t ever let go. If I let you in, you’re mine.” Her eyes hold mine, intense and sparkling. “Are you sure you’re ready for that?”
“Yes,” she answers instantly.
“Sarah…I’m a helluva lot older than you–”
“I don’t care. That doesn’t matter to me. I–I think we’re the same. We want the same things, we value the same things. I–I could stay here with you forever, being in your life makes me so happy, makes me feel fulfilled in ways I didn’t know I needed…”
I hold her for a long moment, letting her words sink in and fill the cracks in my hollow heart.
“Come here.” I finally say, yanking her towards me and lifting her up by her ass to carry her to the table behind us. “Our midnight snack has only just started, my sweet girl.” I give her bottom a playful swat. “Rule number one, Sarah…” I kiss her fiercely, sliding my tongue into her mouth just like I did to her pussy a few minutes ago, the taste of her and brownie batter on our lips. “You always come first.”
“I like the sound of that,” she grins.
"I want you whenever I want, however I want," I say. She looks away from my intense gaze, blushing at my words. "And I want your beautiful eyes to look at me when I talk to you. I never want you to look away from me, Sarah," I turn her chin to meet my eyes. I press against her, my hard and angry cock pressed between us and pulsing with need for her. Her stunning eyes meet mine as I hover over her on the counter, her hardened nipples begging for my tongue again. "I know what you want; I know what you want more than you know, sweet girl," I run my palms over her collarbones and shoulders before clasping them behind her neck.
"I want you."
“Oh yeah? I’m not sure you’re ready for that,” I run a thumb along her lower lip.
"I am," she whispers bravely.
The innocence in her eyes makes me throb and twitch with desire. I want the taste of her on my tongue again so badly that it feels like I might burst just thinking about it.
"Do you trust me?"
"I...yes–I trust you," she stammers.
"I need you to be sure that you trust your pleasure in my hands," I push my palms down her arms before locking onto her wrists and pulling them away from her body, revealing her soft form to my greedy eyes.