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)
My gaze stays locked on Hayes. I couldn’t look away even if I wanted to. The sight of him playing with himself is so damn hot. I can understand why women pay good money to watch him.
When a scream builds within me, my teeth sink into my lower lip to keep it trapped inside.
I’m so damn close to shattering into a million broken pieces.
With a tilt of my hips, I spread my legs wider. Even from here it would be impossible not to notice the way his pupils dilate, the black swallowing up the green, as they smolder with heat.
When I can’t stand another second, my eyelids flutter shut as I tweak my nipple with my fingers while the other hand plays with my pussy, pushing me closer to the edge and into oblivion.
It’s almost a shock when a deep growl erupts from him. My eyelids fly open just in time to see him roll toward the computer and slam the lid shut before jumping to his feet and swallowing up the distance between us with three long-legged strides.
I gasp when he drops to his knees between my parted legs, his eyes focused and intense. His strong fingers grip my inner thighs as he spreads the lips of my pussy apart, exposing my delicate flesh. Without hesitation, he leans in and kisses my center, his tongue lapping up the wetness. He teases my clit with quick flicks of his tongue, sending bursts of pleasure through my body. I arch, wanting more, as he moves his tongue around my piercing. Just when my inner muscles begin to tighten, he pulls away and the cool air hits me, making me shudder. Before I can protest the loss, he gently slaps my clit with his fingertips, creating a delicious mix of pain and pleasure that only pushes me closer to release.
“You distracted me.” He swats me again.
Only this time, I anticipate it and press closer, craving the sting before pleasure rushes in to drown it out.
“You love it, don’t you?” he asks, a tortured groan following the question.
“I do,” I admit as the familiar ache between my legs intensifies. “I love it all.”
“You’re so fucking perfect.”
His lips fasten on me again as he sucks the tiny ring into his mouth. With his thumb, he gathers up some of the wetness before pressing it against my rosebud and penetrating the tight ring of muscle.
It doesn’t take more than that for me to splinter apart. And then I’m lost in an intense sea of pleasure. A scream tears from my throat before I can think of tamping it down.
At this point, I don’t give a damn who hears me cry out my orgasm. I only care about the spasms that rack my body.
As soon as the last tremor fades, Hayes rises to his feet until his hard cock bobs inches from my face. His fingers tangle through the thick strands of my hair to hold me in place.
“How about you finish what you started earlier?”
My lips quirk as he pulls me closer. When the bulbous head of his cock brushes my lips, I open wide, but he only gives me the tip.
When my lids drift shut, he snaps, “Eyes on me, baby girl. Pretty sure we already had a conversation about this. I want your gaze pinned to me the entire time you suck my dick.”
He continues to tease me, inching farther inside.
With a moan, my eyes plead with his.
“Need more?”
With one smooth thrust, he nudges the back of my throat.
The stretch of it feels amazing.
So does the lack of oxygen.
The way tears prick my eyes.
Maybe it shouldn’t.
Maybe it should be painful, and I should hate it.
But I don’t.
“Damn, that feels so good. Can you take more, baby?”
With his thick erection down my throat and his hands in my hair, it’s impossible to nod my head. I moan around his girth, hoping he understands he has my consent.
In the short time we’ve known each other, I’ve come to trust that this man will take care to walk that fine line and push my limits without stepping over any boundaries. That knowledge has the shackles falling away so I can free my mind and allow my body to soar.
I want to give him the same gift.
My attention stays locked on him as he presses so deep down my throat that my face is flush against his groin. I focus on drawing air in through my nostrils as he holds me in place.
“From the first moment I saw you, I knew you’d look beautiful with your mouth stuffed full of my cock.”
Even though I just came, heat floods my core. The possessive light that fills his eyes is my undoing, and I moan around him.
He withdraws, allowing me to suck in a shuddering breath.
“Ready, baby? Ready to take me back inside?”