Total pages in book: 89
Estimated words: 86878 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 434(@200wpm)___ 348(@250wpm)___ 290(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 86878 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 434(@200wpm)___ 348(@250wpm)___ 290(@300wpm)
Her brow furrows. “I need help.”
“Okay. Pretty sure you know I’m happy to assist.”
I twist and settle between her spread thighs before burying my face against the heat of her center and dragging my tongue from the bottom of her slit to her clit before flicking the silver piece of jewelry with tiny balls on each end. With a groan, her fingers tangle in my hair to hold me in place.
“Mmm, your pussy is drenched. You’re the one who did that, baby. You just need a little more practice, and you’ll be getting yourself off in no time.”
“I hope so.”
“You will be. Promise.”
I lick every inch of her. When her muscles tighten, I know she’s close. I keep my gaze locked on her face, wanting to see the moment she falls to pieces. When I draw the little ring into my mouth and suck it gently, she lifts her hips to press closer.
“Oh, Hayes…”
“Just let it happen, baby. You’re safe with me.”
My soft words are all it takes for her to shatter beneath my mouth.
She screams out her orgasm. It’s the best damn sound in the world, and means more than any other girl who’s ever cried out my name. I continue licking and sucking her shuddering flesh until her muscles loosen, and she sinks into the mattress, a boneless heap.
It’s only when she’s completely sated that I press my lips against her pussy one last time and then crawl up her body, stretching out on top of her before brushing my mouth against hers.
She searches my eyes. “Thank you. It’s been a long time since I’ve orgasmed, and that felt amazing.”
“No need to thank me. I loved helping you get there.”
A satisfied smile curves her lips, and I love that even more. It’s the first of its kind that I’ve seen from her, and in that moment, I know I’ll do whatever it takes in the future to put that look on her face.
“What about you?”
“What about me?”
“I’d be more than happy to return the favor.”
As tempting as it is, I shake my head. “Tonight was all about you, Tink. I’m going to take a raincheck.”
Her brows rise. “Really?’
“Yeah.” I glance at the clock. “In fact, I should probably get moving. I’m sure you need to get up early and be out the door for practice tomorrow morning. I don’t want you to miss your ice time.”
“What I really want is for you to stay.”
“Are you sure?”
Her arms tighten around my neck. “Positive.”
“Okay. I’ll stay.”
“Good.”
When I don’t move, she says, “Wouldn’t you be more comfortable if you took off your clothes?”
“It has more to do with what you’re comfortable with.”
The corners of her lips quirk. “You just watched me masturbate—”
“And loved every minute of it.”
She chuckles. “And then you were all up in my business.”
“Have I mentioned how much I love being in your business and that I hope to do it again soon?”
“I liked it as well. That being said, I think you can take off your clothes.”
I press another kiss against her lips before rolling from the bed and coming to my feet. “Okay. You’ve convinced me.”
My gaze dips to her core, and I groan. “I’m gonna need you to cover that pretty little pussy, or I’ll be all up in your business for a second time tonight.”
“Don’t you mean third?”
“Well, they do say the third time’s a charm.”
“I look forward to testing out that theory.”
My hands settle at the hem of my gray Henley before dragging it up my body and over my head until I’m just as bare chested as she is. Now it’s her gaze that dips. My muscles tense as I stand in place, allowing her to look her fill. The heat in her eyes nearly singes me alive.
“What about the jeans?”
I can’t resist teasing her. “I was thinking of keeping them on.”
“Off.”
I jerk a brow. “Kind of bossy, aren’t you?”
A smile tugs at the corners of her lips. “Maybe a little.”
With a snort, my fingers drop to the button before flicking it open and dragging down the zipper. In one swift movement, I shove the denim down my thighs. Her attention drifts lower. It would be impossible to hide the boner that strains against the cotton of my underwear.
I love the feel of her eyes eating me up.
“You’re really beautiful,” she whispers.
“You stole my line. I was just thinking the same thing.”
She slips between the sheets before tossing them back, an invitation for me to join her. Once I settle beside her, I pull her naked body against mine and wrap her up tight in my arms. That’s when something deep inside me clicks into place.
A comfortable silence falls over us, and it doesn’t take long before her breathing turns deep and even. I press my lips against her hair and draw in the subtle scent of the floral shampoo that clings to her.