Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 64885 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 324(@200wpm)___ 260(@250wpm)___ 216(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 64885 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 324(@200wpm)___ 260(@250wpm)___ 216(@300wpm)
She jolted slightly as I teased her swollen clit with my tongue. “Sensitive, angel?” I asked.
“Yes,” she breathed the word.
I grinned and did it again, lighter this time. She arched into my mouth, needy for more.
So I gave it to her.
I pumped my tongue into her sweet pussy like I would with my cock, thrusting it in and out until she was gasping. Then I sucked her clit into my mouth with just the right amount of pressure—
“Gareth,” she sighed, her fingers in my hair as she came on my tongue.
My heart pounded against my chest, desire slamming through me at the way she came undone under my mouth.
I kissed her inner thighs, taking my time as I worked my way back up to her mouth.
“Please,” she begged, reaching for my cock. “I need you.”
I shuddered above her, those words almost breaking me. “I need to make sure you’re ready,” I said, trailing my fingers over her breasts, teasing her nipples until they were peaked.
Moving lower, I dragged my fingers through her slit, and smiled down at the little jolt of her hips from my touch. She was drenched, but I wasn’t exactly small. I needed to make sure she was prepared. Plus, it was too much fucking fun making her come in as many ways as possible.
I slipped a finger inside her, kissing her gasp away before I added another one, stretching her. Slowly, I pumped them inside her, dragging them in and out as I memorized every flutter, every arch of her hips, every unintelligible moan.
“Gareth,” she moaned after only a few moments.
I dragged my thumb over her clit. “Already?” I asked, grinning against her lips.
“Yes,” she breathed. “I’m—”
I curled my fingers inside her while pressing my thumb down. Her words cut off into a moan as she clenched around me. She arched into my hand over and over again as she came.
“I…you’re…God, your hands. Your mouth.”
I kissed her quickly before rolling slightly, grabbing a condom from the nightstand and putting it on.
“Tell me you’re sure again,” I asked as I settled between her thighs.
She reached up, cupping my hands with her face. “I’m sure,” she said. “I want you. Gareth, please.”
I reached down, guiding my cock through her slickness, dipping in just an inch before pulling out.
“More,” she demanded.
“Fuck,” I groaned. “I’m trying to go slow.”
“You’ve been going slow for over a month,” she said, almost aggravated, which was adorable as hell.
I swirled my cock around her clit, and she forgot whatever argument she’d been building up to. I teased her entrance too, testing all of my internal restraints as I slid in an inch or two and then pulled back again, repeating the dance until we were both strung tight, sweat slicking our bodies from the anticipation.
Serenity widened her hips, arching them as I teased her until I sank in farther than before. She gasped, and I held still, watching her every reaction. The last thing I wanted to do was hurt her.
“More,” she said again.
I sunk in another inch, holding myself as still as possible so she could adjust to my size.
“More,” she demanded.
I watched her face, sinking in until I bottomed out inside her. My muscles shook with the effort it took to hold still. Fuck, she was slick, silken heat around me.
Her brow pinched, but she breathed deeply, her pussy fluttering around my cock as her desire thrummed through her.
And then she arched her hips, moving against me with a little gasp of pleasure that snapped everything inside me.
I slid an arm beneath her, holding myself up with the other so I could watch her face as I slowly pulled out and pumped into her again.
“Omigod,” she sighed. “You feel so good.”
I did it again, loving the way her lips fell open with each stroke I delivered.
“You’re so fucking amazing, Serenity,” I groaned, pumping into her. “Look at you, angel.” I raised up higher so she could look down her body to where we connected. “Look at how well you take my cock. Like you were made for it.”
“I like the way that looks,” she said, her nails digging into my chest where her hands were braced as she watched me fuck her.
“You like that?” I asked, grinning with pure male pride at the lust churning in her eyes as she watched my cock slide in and out of her. “You like watching me fuck you, angel?”
“Yes,” she sighed. “God, yes.” Her nails dug into me a bit harder, the pain adding to the pleasure coursing beneath my skin, and I thrust into her harder than I meant to.
I instantly slowed, checking myself as I looked at her.
“Again,” she gasped. “Do that again.”
“Serenity—”
She dug her nails into me again, and I obeyed, pumping into her harder.
Her head fell back, a pleasured whimper escaping her lips.