Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 24578 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 123(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24578 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 123(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
“Oh, hell yes.”
She moans and works me over with that hot mouth.
“Look at me.”
She immediately complies, and those brown pools gazing up at me as she sucks me deep is almost my undoing.
But I don’t want to come like this. Not this time.
So, I urge her back onto the bed and laugh when she scowls at me.
“I wasn’t done.”
“You have to be for now, because I don’t want to come in that perfect little mouth of yours. And I need to look at you.”
“I’m not really one to worry about these things,” she says as I go back to unbuttoning her top once more, “but I’m not exactly perfect. Like, I have cousins with fit bodies because that’s what they do all the time, but I work at a desk and I don’t go to the gym like I should and—”
I push up and cover her mouth with mine, effectively shutting her up.
“Guess what, baby?”
“What?”
“I’m so fucking attracted to you that I can’t think about anything else. I want you to the point of feeling like a goddamn animal. It’s primal. It’s instinctual. I don’t give a fuck about anything you might be worried about. I like curves. I need something to hold onto. So, don’t worry about not being what you think is perfect because you’re pretty fucking spectacular to me.”
Her mouth opens, closes, then opens again.
“Well, okay, then.”
“Okay.”
When I have her top unbuttoned all the way, I spread it apart and discover that there’s no bra underneath.
“You were going to watch movies with no bra?”
She laughs and then sighs when I plant a kiss right between her excellent breasts.
“It’s baggy, and a dark movie. A girl should be comfy.”
“Damn right.” Fuck me, her tits are amazing. Round with nipples the color of her lips, begging for my mouth to be on them.
I wrap my lips around one and tug, grazing my teeth lightly over the areola. Maddie squirms under me.
“Holy shit, Dylan, hurry up.”
“Buckle up, sweetheart. I’m just getting started.”
“You’re going to kill me.”
I laugh and slide my hand under the waistband of her pants, lifting my head in surprise when I find she’s commando.
She’s slick and warm as my fingers slide into her, and she arches her back and bites her lip.
“Jesus Christ,” I mutter before pulling her pants down her hips and tossing them over my shoulder. She’s spread out before me like a goddamn holiday feast.
And I don’t see even one flaw in this gorgeous woman.
“How badly do you want to watch those movies?” I ask her.
“Huh? What movies?”
I grin and kiss my way up her thigh. “Holiday movies, babe.”
“Oh. Right. Um.” She gasps when I lick the tender flesh where her leg meets her center. “Don’t really care about them right now.”
“Good. Because I plan to be here for a while. You’ll probably miss the movie.”
I brush my nose against her clit, then tickle it with the tip of my tongue. Every muscle in my body is on high alert.
My cock is screaming for her.
But it’ll have to wait because I plan to drive her fucking wild before I’m inside of her.
“Tell me what your favorite flower is.”
When I suck one lip into my mouth, she grabs onto my hair and pulls, making it hurt so damn good.
“Tell me, Maddie.”
“Why?”
“Because it’s fun to distract you. Tell me what your favorite flower is.”
“Sunflower.” She swallows hard, and I lick her again.
“Tell me about—”
“No way.” She sits up, pushes on my shoulders, and I let her urge me onto my back. She kisses my collarbone as she straddles my lap. “No more talking, Dylan. You’re driving me mad.”
“Good.” But I grip her hips as she rises to let me inside her. “Wait. Hold on.”
I roll over with Maddie still on top of me and reach for a condom.
“Oops.” She laughs and takes it from me. “We can’t forget this part.”
“No. We can’t.”
I move to open the packet, but she plucks it from my fingers.
“I’ve got this.”
Chapter Five
Maddie
Dylan’s eyes narrow as he leans back on his elbows. I’m not shy at all when I tear the packet with my teeth. And then, with my eyes locked on his, I roll the condom down his length.
He hisses in a breath.
I grin in satisfaction.
“You like that, don’t you?” he asks.
“What’s that?”
“Making me want to lose my shit.”
I laugh and lean down to kiss him. “Of course, I do. I believe that’s my main goal this week.”
“Yeah, well, you’re good at it.” He cups my face, brushing his thumb over the apple of my cheek as he takes my mouth, nibbling and licking. I sink over him.
I have to rest my forehead on his as I seat myself fully on him and breathe.
“Goddamn, it’s like you were made for me,” he whispers, and a thrill runs through me. It does feel that way when we’re together like this.