Total pages in book: 102
Estimated words: 96933 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 485(@200wpm)___ 388(@250wpm)___ 323(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 96933 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 485(@200wpm)___ 388(@250wpm)___ 323(@300wpm)
The sharp stab has settled into more of a dull ache.
“Good. Hopefully it’ll continue to get better. Just give it a bit of time.” He kisses away the wetness from the corners of my eyes until there’s nothing left. “I’m going to move just a little bit, okay?”
“Yeah.” I mentally prepare myself for the discomfort to rush back full force.
Braced on his elbows, he withdraws his hard cock from my body. Just when I think he’ll pull all the way out, he cautiously pushes back inside until he’s once again buried in me. My inner muscles stretch around him to accommodate his size. This time, the sting isn’t to the same degree. It’s still a long way from feeling good, but it no longer seems like I’m being stabbed from the inside out.
“You need to tell me if it hurts, and I’ll stop.”
Even though his strokes are tempered, they’re sure. With each one, the ache continues to fade, becoming more of an uncomfortable twinge. After a while, even that diminishes, and I find myself cautiously lifting my hips to match the rhythm he’s set. It doesn’t take long before we’re moving together and pleasure swirls tentatively through my body.
“You’re so fucking tight. I’ve never felt anything like it before.” Carson’s breathing grows more labored as his pace picks up.
The slide of his cock propels me higher and higher.
“Fuck, I’m going to come,” he growls, teeth clenched together.
His muscles tense as his erection grows harder and a rough groan falls from his lips. I lock my arms around him, holding him close as he loses control. His orgasm seems to go on forever until finally, his muscles slacken, and he collapses. Burying his face against the crook of my neck, his warm breath drifts over me before he presses a kiss against my throat and pulls away.
“I’m sorry. I’d wanted to last longer.”
“Don’t apologize, it was perfect.”
He searches my eyes. “I know it hurt in the beginning, but did it get better?”
I nod as a small smile lifts my lips. “It did.”
“It’ll feel so much better next time, I promise. If I’d been thinking clearly, I would have jacked off earlier. Maybe then I wouldn’t have come so soon.”
Laughter bubbles up inside my throat as I raise my brows. “You would have masturbated in an attempt to last longer?”
The bright whiteness of his teeth cuts through the darkness as he grins. “Yeah. Like I said before, it’s been a while since I had sex. I should have realized that would happen.”
“Six months, huh?”
“If I couldn’t have you, there didn’t seem much point in sleeping with anyone else.”
My heart swells with thick emotion.
Carson leans down and captures my mouth with his own. Just as I’m about to sink into the caress, he breaks contact before carefully pulling out of my body, rolling from the bed, and rising in one swift movement to his feet. There’s another twinge of pain as he does. Before I can ask what he’s up to, he scoops me from the bed and cradles me against his chest.
“Where are we going?” I squeak as he rearranges my naked body in his arms.
“I think we could both use a hot shower, don’t you?”
Oh.
“It’ll help with the soreness,” he whispers against my ear.
My cheeks burn as I bury my face against the hollow of his throat. “If you say so,” I mumble, kind of liking the idea of us showering together.
“I do.”
With that, he carries me inside the bathroom before setting me down on the counter and swinging away to step into the glass enclosure.
I can’t help but admire his firm backside. Like the rest of him, it looks like it’s been carved from granite. His body is so hard and unyielding.
Even the part that is now soft and flaccid.
A rush of warmth washes over me.
Once steam begins to rise from the hot water, he swings around and takes one step before stumbling to a halt. One brow slinks up before he slowly shakes his head.
Eyes widening, I sit up a little straighter. “What?”
“I see the look on your face, and you can forget about it.”
“Forget what?” I have no idea what he’s talking about.
He quickly closes the distance between us before wrapping me up in his arms. “As much as I want back inside that sweet little pussy tonight, it’s not going to happen.” His hand slips between our bodies before pressing against my core. I wince as his fingers slide inside me.
“Exactly.”
I’m about to protest when he whispers, “But that doesn’t mean I won’t lick and kiss you.”
Arousal flares to life as I realize that’s exactly what I want.
His arms fasten around me before I’m hoisted against his chest, and he carries me into the steamy enclosure. As I burrow against his comforting strength, I realize there’s no place I’d rather be than here with him.