Total pages in book: 110
Estimated words: 107595 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 538(@200wpm)___ 430(@250wpm)___ 359(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 107595 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 538(@200wpm)___ 430(@250wpm)___ 359(@300wpm)
But she stayed quiet and didn’t move.
“Fuckin’ beautiful,” he murmured when he next placed his mouth at the very top of her neck and tasted her skin with the tip of his tongue. He dragged it down the curve of her spine to the curves of her ass where he sank his teeth in gently.
She jerked slightly and he heard a rush of breath. So, he did it again with the other cheek, this time a little harder, making sure the sharpness of his teeth could be felt.
“Judge.” His name caught in her throat, and she began to tremble.
“Don’t move,” he told her again, grabbing her hips and sliding his hands to her front, skimming his palms over the small patch of hair at the top of her cunt, and up over her belly. He palmed the weight of both tits before squeezing them. And while he did that, he pressed his lips again to the top of her spine. “Don’t.” He pinched both nipples, causing a breathy gasp and then he thumbed one and took his other hand back down, over that soft patch again, where he hesitated. “Move.”
He sank his teeth into her neck at the same time his middle finger slid between her folds and inside her. She swayed and he braced her against his chest.
She was so fucking wet as he slid his finger in and out of her, listening to her breathing become more and more ragged, feeling the way her body responded to his teeth, his touch.
Without warning, she surged forward, pulling away from him, spinning around, and shoving both of her palms into his chest, knocking him onto his back. Without hesitation she climbed over him, grabbed his dick and was about to impale herself when he grabbed her waist, using all his strength to keep her from doing so.
“Wrap,” was all he said with a jerk of his chin toward where he had placed it.
She blinked as if she had come back to reality and her head twisted toward the nightstand. Without a word, she leaned over, snagged it, tore it open, threw the empty wrapper over her shoulder and rolled it down his cock in record time.
Once she rolled it to the root, she held it in place, hovered over him and sank down.
It wasn’t slow. Hell no, she wasn’t fucking around.
“Fuck,” he groaned as her tight, wet heat surrounded him. When he was fully inside her and couldn’t get any deeper, she ground hard against him. “Jesus fuck.”
She planted both her palms on his chest and began to rise and fall. Not slow, but like she was in a race she was determined to win. If she kept that pace, that race would be over sooner than he wanted, and no one would be the winner.
He squeezed her hips. “Baby, slow down.”
She either didn’t hear him or was ignoring him because she continued to ride him like she was using his dick to desperately scratch an itch she couldn’t reach.
And while he was impressed by her enthusiasm, he had to grit his teeth and think other thoughts just so he wouldn’t blow his load.
Watching her face didn’t help. Neither did watching the heavy bounce of her tits. Or focusing on where they were connected as his dick disappeared inside her again and again.
For fuck’s sake. He turned his eyes to the ceiling, and inhaled long breaths through his nose. Desperate to keep his heart from escaping his chest and keep his cum in his nuts.
He just needed to let her do her thing and do his best to wait her out. Then he could do his. He folded his arms behind his head—because he couldn’t touch her either—and began to recite some of the lyrics for Guns N' Roses song Patience in his head. He didn’t know them all, but he knew the most important ones, the lines he needed to concentrate on.
He just needed a little patience.
And willpower.
He’d had women ride him like a manual handle on a well pump before, but none of those women had been Cassie. None of them could compare.
And that was the problem.
Cassie twisted shit inside him no woman had before. It wasn’t a bad twist, just one he wasn’t familiar with.
With a whimper, she slammed down on him one more time, a grunt escaping him from the impact. She threw her head back, tightened up and...
He bit his inner cheek and held his breath as she exploded around him. He almost detonated, too.
Somehow, he managed to gather his shit and hang on.
He kept himself perfectly still until her head dropped forward and her hair covered her face. Her tits rose and fell just as fast as when she was fucking him.
He wanted his face between them when he came deep inside her.
And that wasn’t going to happen in their current position.