Total pages in book: 89
Estimated words: 84203 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 421(@200wpm)___ 337(@250wpm)___ 281(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 84203 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 421(@200wpm)___ 337(@250wpm)___ 281(@300wpm)
“Come here.” I nod toward my bed for her to join me. Clearly she needs to talk to me, otherwise, she wouldn’t be coming into my room at—I tap the screen on my phone—two in the morning.
She closes the door behind her, and the room goes dark with only the lights from the city peeking in through the slats. “What’s going on?” I ask, once she’s seated on the edge of my bed. “Is Ellie okay?”
“Yeah, yeah. Everything’s fine. Ellie’s asleep.”
“Okay, then—”
My words get stuck in my throat when she reaches out and palms my cock. It’s soft since I was asleep, but with her squeezing it, it wakes up instantly.
“I was hoping we could pick up where we left off,” she says softly, releasing me and crawling onto the bed. My legs are already spread, and she settles between them. “I’ve never done this before. Well, I did once… kind of… to my high school boyfriend. He shoved my head down and then I threw up in my mouth. I broke up with him right after.”
Not exactly the visual I want in my head, but I like that she’s honest with me. That she feels she can talk to me about the hard shit.
“You don’t have to do this,” I tell her, needing her to know that she always has a choice. I’ve accepted we’re going at her pace, and I’m okay with that because I believe the wait will be worth the reward. And the reward is Sienna being mine forever.
“I know,” she says, “but I want to. Until you, I never trusted someone enough to be intimate with them, but you’ve proven to be trustworthy. The few guys I’ve dated never put me first, but when we were out by the pool, your only focus was on my pleasure, and now I want to focus on yours.”
She reaches for the waistband of my sweats and pulls them down along with my boxer briefs. Then she looks at my cock, assessing it. It’s at half-mast and laying against my stomach. I shift myself upward so I can watch her easier. She follows my movements, her tongue peeking out and running along the seam of her lips like she’s hungry for me. She glances up at me momentarily, her blue eyes hooded with lust, and then drops her eyes back down as she wraps her fingers around my shaft. At her touch, it starts to swell, and when she dips her head and licks the tip, it grows even bigger and harder.
She licks me several times like it’s a fucking lollipop and then opens her mouth wide, taking me all the way in until her nose is nestled in the neatly trimmed pubes that surround my cock.
I know she wants to give me pleasure, but I can’t help it when I reach out and tweak one of her nipples through the thin material of her tank. They’re there and hard and begging to be touched. Sienna groans around my hard shaft causing my hips to buck slightly in response.
“Shit, sorry,” I murmur, not wanting her to think I’m just like that self-absorbed pubescent boy she dated all those years ago.
She sucks harder in response, taking my sac between her delicate fingers and massaging it, clearly knowing what she’s doing.
I lift her by her ponytail and her mouth pops off my dick. “Where did you learn to suck cock?” I ask, because if she’s fucking with me and is actually experienced, we’re going to have a damn problem. I’ve seen women pull that bullshit, thinking it’s cute and sexy and will turn a guy on, but I didn’t take Sienna for someone who would play those kinds of games.
“I...I’ve listened to the women at Wanderlust talk...and...I’ve watched some porn.” She sucks her bottom lip into her mouth, then releases it. “Does it feel good, what I’m doing?”
“So damn good,” I tell her. Then, because her swollen lips are like a damn beacon, I pull her up my body and kiss her hard, needing to taste her, not giving a shit that her mouth was just wrapped around my dick.
“I wasn’t done yet,” she murmurs against my mouth. She backs up and lifts my shirt over my head, then presses her warm, soft lips to my collarbone. She works her way back down, trailing fiery kisses all over my flesh, paying special attention to the happy trail that leads to my dick.
When she’s back to where she started, she goes to town on my cock, sucking and licking and massaging my ballsac, never letting up. It’s not long before I’m warning her that I’m about to come, but she only takes me deeper, sucks harder, causing me to swear to fucking Christ as I come down her throat harder than I’ve ever come in my life. It takes everything in me not to beg this woman to marry me right here, right now. Because after experiencing her mouth around my cock, I can’t even imagine what it will feel like when I get to fuck her tight little cunt.