Total pages in book: 53
Estimated words: 49943 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 250(@200wpm)___ 200(@250wpm)___ 166(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 49943 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 250(@200wpm)___ 200(@250wpm)___ 166(@300wpm)
“This,” Janus said, and leaned down to kiss me, pressing me into the quilts that had been laid out on the gondola.
I tilted backwards under his body weight and my arms flew around his neck.
“Janus!” I squealed.
“God, I love hearing my name on your lips,” he breathed out, kissing up my neck. “Say it again.”
“Janus,” I said, shivering under the way his kisses felt.
His hands started to move over my body and I laughed and put my hand on his. “Wait.”
He immediately stopped and sounded alarmed, “What? Is it the baby?”
“No, no.” I took his hands in mine. “It’s just, like you said. We’re finally alone. And we never get time to talk. It’s one of the nice things about having so much time with Milo. I’m really getting to know him. But I haven’t had that time with you. It’s all been so”—I shook my head—“such a whirlwind.”
He tilted his head and cracked a smile at me, running a hand up my leg. “You know me better than anyone else, honey.”
I lifted a hand and caressed it down his face. “I wish that were true. It feels insane to love someone that I barely know anything about.”
His brow scrunched. “What do you mean? You know all the important things. How I spend my days. What I eat.” He leaned in, pressing his body against mine. “My preferences for how I like to spend my nights.”
I rolled my eyes.
“But I don’t know what makes you tick. You’re so excited for the baby but you haven’t even told me why. I had to learn from Milo that you’ve always wanted a family.”
His eyes clouded over a little. “Milo told you that?”
“He really cares about you guys.”
Janus made a disgruntled noise. “Maybe he should mind his own business.”
“Maybe he wouldn’t have to get involved if you and Leander would just talk to me sometimes.”
Janus sighed and nodded. He pulled back from me to sit on the bench opposite me, but still kept a hand on my knee. “Okay. What do you wanna know? I’m up for a round of twenty questions.”
“Really?” I perked up.
“You’re too excited by this.” He shook his head, looking amused.
“No, I’m just curious.”
“Well, I do like my kitten curious. So ask away.”
“Why’d you quit acting? Do you miss it?”
He coughed out a laugh. “Wow, you aren’t throwing any punches. And that was two questions. I tell you what. You get one question for every one I ask you. And you don’t get to ask them all at once. Let’s say…you get one for every orgasm.”
I brightened. “Every one of my orgasms? Then I’ll have all the questions I want.”
“Oh, come on, we have to make it a challenge.” He smirked. “Every one of my orgasms.”
I arched an eyebrow. “Then I better get to work.” I dropped down onto my knees in the bottom of the boat and reached for his belt buckle. “Because I have ever so many questions.”
“Oh fuck, baby,” he hissed out as I reached inside his soft, worn jeans.
“That’s the idea,” I whispered as I pulled out his heavy cock. He was already hard and getting even firmer in my hand. I smiled, then blew over the tip of his already glistening cock head. Above me, I felt his body tremor where he sat on the little bench. It was quite satisfying to see the effect I had on him.
But I wasn’t trying to draw this out today. I wanted quick and dirty. I wanted to get him off fast. To show myself and him that I could drive him crazy. Beyond his control.
So I took him in my mouth and as far down my throat as I could. Then I gripped him with my mouth, clamping down hard. I pulled back with my head, lips still suckered tight around him. My mouthed made a slick pop noise when I came off him all the way, like I was sucking a lollipop.
Above me, he swore. Then his hands dropped down and tangled in my hair. “Goddamn, baby. That’s so fucking good,” he groaned.
I continued that for several more minutes, winding him up higher and higher till he was fucking my face.
That was when I let my teeth out to scrape slightly down his shaft when he next pulled out. I also reached up to grab his ball-sack hard, digging my fingernails in.
His next thrust in he swore loudly and came like a firehose down my throat. I hummed in satisfaction and swallowed all he had to give me.
When I pulled back, I smiled up at him like the cat that got the cream. And really, wasn’t that what I was exactly? I certainly felt like curling up in his lap and purring myself to sleep. God, he was beautiful in this light. In every light.
He looked down at me, and his eyes were shining with spent pleasure. “You’re so fuckin’ perfect.”