Total pages in book: 75
Estimated words: 74940 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 375(@200wpm)___ 300(@250wpm)___ 250(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 74940 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 375(@200wpm)___ 300(@250wpm)___ 250(@300wpm)
My knees sink into the sand, and I brace my arms on his hard chest as I continue pistoning, pounding onto him harder, harder, harder...
His black bush tickles my clit each time I sink onto him, and I rise higher, higher, higher...
Until—
“Yes!” I cry out when he twists my nipples just as my clit hits his pubic bone. The orgasm hits me with the force of a hurricane. I arch my back and look up to the stars as I keep him embedded inside me, my pussy clenching around him.
In my mind I’m flying. Soaring to the sky as my whole body quivers. The climax rides its way up my belly, my back, and works its way down to my thighs, leaving them numb yet warm.
River continues playing with my nipples, and when I feel the ecstasy waning, I slide one hand to my clit and give it a pull.
I glide into nirvana once more, moaning, swirling through the stars, until I finally let myself come down.
When I open my eyes, River is staring at me.
“My God. You’re beautiful when you come.” But in the next second, his serene stare turns to a feral glare when he grips my hips and takes over, pulling me up and then pushing me back down. Faster he goes, and then faster, faster, and faster still, groaning, growling, almost snarling.
Until—
“Fuck yes,” he grits out.
He’s embedded inside me once more, and this time it’s his climax I feel, and while it doesn’t slide up my spine the way my own did, it’s no less exhilarating.
His eyes stay closed for a moment, and when the pulsing of his cock slows down, he opens them. “Damn, Emily. You’re even more amazing than I thought you’d be.”
I lean down, letting my breasts slide across his chest, and kiss him lightly on his lips. “I hope you got what you were searching for,” I say softly.
“Oh, Emily,” he growls. “I did. I got that, and so much more.”
EPISODE 47
IN MY ROOM
Ariel
Who did I see rush toward the beach again? Does it even matter?
No.
All that matters is this delectable kiss between Alex and me. His kisses are different from Brett’s, but no less delicious.
And—
I gasp as I pull away, breaking the kiss.
Alex raises his eyebrows. “You okay?”
“Yes, yes. I’m fine.” My fingers absently wander to my lips.
“Did you change your mind?”
“No. I mean...”
I’m not sure what I mean. I really did this. I really invited Alex to my room, after I told myself I wouldn’t go overboard like I did last night with Brett. Only Brett’s willpower saved me. I begged him to fuck me. Begged him! He was the one who resisted.
And now?
I’m ready to fall into bed with the next gorgeous man who pays some attention to me.
He cups my cheek. “Talk to me, Ariel. I thought we were forging a connection. I feel like I know a little more about you.”
“Yeah. Me too. About you, I mean.” His hand against my skin sends sparks swirling through me.
I asked for what I wanted.
Him. In my room.
“River and Emily,” I blurt out.
Alex thumbs my lower lip. “What about them?”
“I saw them. A minute ago, while we were kissing. They dashed past us heading toward the beach.”
“So?” he says.
“So... They didn’t have a date. River’s date was with Misty.”
Alex drops his hand back down to his side. “Right. River had a date with Misty.” He darts a look over his shoulder.
“What are you looking at?” I ask.
“Nothing.” He smiles and fingers a strand of my hair. “I may need a rain check for tonight. I have some...business to attend to.”
“Oh.” I look down at the ground.
He tips my chin upward. “This isn’t about you, Ariel. I’d love nothing more than to take you back to your room, but I’m not sure that’s what you want.”
“I...” I shake my head. “I know exactly what I want, Alex. I just don’t want to want it.”
“Hey.” He brushes his lips over mine. “Whatever you want is fine with me.”
I let out a sigh. Why am I so wishy-washy? I’m a grown woman. I should have more of a clue than this. I want Alex just as much, maybe even more, than I wanted Brett last night—and Alex hasn’t licked my pussy or made me come.
But God...I want him to.
I want him to so badly.
I invited him to my room, and I’ll stand by that invitation. Otherwise I’m nothing but a tease.
“I want you to come to my room,” I say quickly before I change my mind yet again.
“I’d love it. But I don’t have a lot of time. Like I said—”
“I know. Business. I understand.” I slip his hand into mine, and together we walk through the courtyard toward the French doors at the back of the mansion. I glance at the pool. No one is there. I open my mouth to suggest a dip in the hot tub but then change my mind.