Total pages in book: 138
Estimated words: 129179 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 646(@200wpm)___ 517(@250wpm)___ 431(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 129179 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 646(@200wpm)___ 517(@250wpm)___ 431(@300wpm)
“I couldn’t stop dreaming about your scent and taste,” he murmurs.
I don’t get a chance to respond because he wiggles his tongue over my clit, causing me to grow even wetter. My breath leaves me in a whoosh when he sucks my clit into his mouth, his tongue lashing the most sensitive spot with a precision that comes from hours spent in bed with me. He knows exactly what it takes to set me off, and he’s using that knowledge to rock my world.
Needing something to hold on to, I slide my fingers into his silky-smooth hair and hold on as he eats me out. “Fuck, angel, you’re so wet,” he groans when he releases my clit from between his lips. “I could eat your pussy for hours, but I need inside of you so fucking bad I can barely think. That means it’s time for you to come all over my tongue like a good girl.”
His hands grip my ass cheeks as he doubles down again, his tongue on a mission to make me come, fast. I bite my lip to keep from screaming as he licks me with abandon, the sounds of his mouth on me making me that much wetter. When he sucks my clit back into his mouth and flicks his tongue over it at a rapid speed, I come apart. Uncaring of our surroundings, I hold on to his hair and thrust my hips up over and over, crying out as I come beneath his tongue. He works me until every possible ounce of pleasure is gone.
Letting go of his hair, I watch as he stands, moving quickly to shed his clothes. I shiver when I see his hard cock, and the knowledge of how good his thick and considerable length feels inside of me makes my clit throb.
“I need you, angel,” he growls as he comes down over me, settling between my thighs.
“I need you too,” I whisper.
“I missed you so much,” he says. “Never again, Rory. We’re together, and it’s more than fucking serious.”
I start to tell him I agree, but he’s rubbing the fat head of his cock at my opening, which is making it difficult to form words. He slides the tip in, just that much, and stops. I whimper, clenching him. Wrapping my legs around his waist, I run my hands up and down his torso. Sliding them back up, I stop at his nipples and tweak them. He shudders, his body surging into me another inch. I can tell by the way he’s breathing that he’s trying to gather his control.
Taking it as a challenge, I slide one hand between our bodies, down to the spot where we’re joined. I stare into his eyes as I rub a few slow, lazy circles over my clit before I reach down farther and spread my fingers over his cock at my opening. He groans and surges in another half inch or so. Pulling my hand away, I bring it up and trace my finger over his lips.
“Taste,” I murmur.
His eyes flare with heat as he opens his mouth and sucks my finger into the heat of his mouth. That quickly, he loses it. I gasp when he rears back and slams into me.
“Yes,” I whimper. “Fuck me, Mason.”
Positioning his forearms on either side of my head, he stares into my eyes as he fucks me. I love the sounds he makes when he’s turned on. Each guttural groan adds another layer to my enjoyment. Putting my hands on his shoulders, I hold on as he slams into me, the wet sounds of our lovemaking filling the night air.
“Fuck, angel,” he growls. “Your perfect little cunt is so wet and tight, I’m not going to last. Rub your clit. Now.”
Taking one hand away from his shoulder, I slide it between us and begin rubbing circles on my throbbing clit. He fucks me harder and faster, my sex clenching around him as I get closer to the edge.
“Come for me,” I whimper.
“God,” he says gruffly, pounding into me at a rapid pace. “Your fucking cunt is so hot.”
My pussy clenches, my body tightening as I rub my clit faster.
“Now,” I cry, “fuck, now!”
“Rory,” he bellows, his thrusts frantic.
I come hard, my clit pulsing as my pussy clenches around him, the power of my release causing my vision to blur a little around the edges. When his movements get jerky and I feel the heat of his release, I whimper and clench my thighs around his waist, holding him to me as he comes. Each hot spurt of his cum inside of me makes me shiver, my orgasm continuing as he buries his face against my neck and groans my name.
When it’s over, I remove my hand from its spot between us and wrap my arms around him, holding tight as we both quiver from the aftershocks.