Total pages in book: 213
Estimated words: 201920 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1010(@200wpm)___ 808(@250wpm)___ 673(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 201920 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1010(@200wpm)___ 808(@250wpm)___ 673(@300wpm)
My body feels alive with need. Every nerve ending is waiting to go off and sitting on an edge that feels so close.
With both of my eyes closed, I hum a response. “I was wondering what was taking you so long,” I tell him as he stands, leaving me with the chill of his immediate absence and forcing me to open my eyes.
He offers me a hand and I take it to stand but he only smirks at me, not giving me any words in the least.
Cue my stupid heart.
It’s just sex.
That ball of nerves threatens to suffocate me as I walk in time with Sebastian to the bedroom. He doesn’t waste any time stripping down to nothing. So, I follow suit. First my shirt and then my pants, but by the time I’m left in my bra and underwear, he’s already naked and stroking his erection.
Oh, my God.
My pussy heats and clenches around nothing. Fire blazes inside of me. I can’t take my stare away from him as he strokes himself.
He’s cocky as he asks me, “Need a hand?”
A voice inside of me begs me to tell him I haven’t done this before, but instead, I meet his gaze steadily and unhook my bra, letting it fall carelessly to the floor. Then I easily step out of my thong, even though I know he’s let his own gaze wander to my body.
He doesn’t say anything. No comment on my body at all as I walk to the bed and get under the covers. It’s dark in his bedroom, but there’s enough light enough to see. There’s hardly any light from the windows with the curtains drawn even though there are streetlights close by. And he left the hall light on, which he didn’t do yesterday, so that had to be on purpose. So, he could see.
Adrenaline races through my veins as the bed groans with his weight and dips.
Still, I feel like he can see everything. Even as I’m hiding under the covers.
“No covers,” he says with a playfulness I wasn’t expecting. “I get to have you my way tonight, Chloe Rose,” he teases me.
“I’m cold.” The excuse slips easily from my lips as my heart pounds furiously in my chest.
His lips find mine in a slow, languid kiss. His hot tongue dips into my mouth as he pulls back the covers.
Suddenly, I actually am cold. In every place, he isn’t touching me, and I feel like I’ll freeze to death if his hands don’t find every inch of my body right this second.
He breaks the kiss, towering over me and climbing on top of me to tell me, “I’ll warm you up.” I expect another kiss, but his lips fall to the dip below my collar. One kiss there, then one an inch below. I can’t breathe.
Goosebumps flow down my arms and the heat burrows itself in the pit of my stomach.
“I’m hot,” I moan out into the air and then my eyes open wide, realizing what I said. Sebastian could tease me, taunt me for being hot and cold, but all he does is kiss lower and lower, fueling the fire that licks over my body.
By the time his stubble is tickling my inner thighs, my hands are on his shoulders, my blunt nails digging into his skin. I’m at war with myself, not knowing if I want to push him down that last inch or push him away for fear of being inadequate.
A single languid lick from my entrance to my clit has my back bowing.
Sebastian chuckles and the vibrations nearly send me over. My cheeks are hot with embarrassment, but the threat of pushing me over so soon is looming larger and more aggressively than anything else I could feel.
His tongue flicks my clit and again I buck my hips, but his hands are already there, pushing me down and keeping me in place. Panting, I struggle to breathe and to know where to put my hands. So, I grab the sheets and fist them as he sucks my clit and massages it with his tongue.
My toes curl and a strangled sound is forced from me. With my eyes closed, I don’t see him, but I feel all of him. He shoves his fingers inside of me and a pool of desire ignites in my core when he does it, forcing my back to arch and sending waves of heat through my body that feel uncontained.
With his mouth on my clit and his fingers inside me, I scream out his name from the pleasure that rolls through me. I push myself into his face shamelessly.
He finger fucks me brutally and doesn’t let up on either ministration until I’m biting down on my lip hard enough to hurt and cumming on his hand.
The paralyzing pleasure rolls through me in waves like a vengeful tide, taking from me ruthlessly. I can’t breathe or even move as he leaves kisses along my curves and guides the head of his dick to my entrance.