Total pages in book: 128
Estimated words: 124494 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 622(@200wpm)___ 498(@250wpm)___ 415(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 124494 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 622(@200wpm)___ 498(@250wpm)___ 415(@300wpm)
A satisfied grin tips the corner of her mouth as she leaves open-mouthed kisses along the shaft. Lexi hums her contentment, beautiful and naked and finally fucking mine. At least for tonight. She sucks and nibbles, her little moans and whimpers driving me wild.
“Enough teasing.” I keep a firm grip on her braid and fist my cock, tapping her bottom lip with the tip. “Open that pretty mouth.”
She parts her lips and I push inside.
“Suck,” I order.
Her eyes stay on me as her lips cover the head and her cheeks hollow out.
I give her another inch, skimming her bottom lip as it slides over my shaft. “So fucking beautiful.”
She moans and rubs her thighs together. One hand lifts from my thigh and I give my head a quick shake and pull out of her mouth. “Who do your orgasms belong to tonight?”
“You.”
“That’s right. Your hands stay on me. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Roman.”
I push back inside her mouth. “Are you going to be my good girl and take it all?”
She nods as much as she can with the way I’m filling her mouth and holding her braid. I keep her still and fuck her sweet mouth, going deeper with every pass. When I hit the back of her throat her nails dig into my hips, so I pull back. I stroke along her throat. “Relax, angel.”
She breathes through her nose and this time when I shift my hips forward, another inch disappears between her swollen, flawless lips. She’s a damn revelation.
Determination flashes in her eyes and she shifts her hands, curving them around my ass as she urges me deeper. A dark satisfied smile curves my lips and I caress her cheek again. “Such a fucking vision, my perfect little slut swallowing down my cock.”
She moans and rolls her hips, seeking friction against nothing.
She’s too exquisite, her mouth is too damn good, and she does that thing with her tongue that makes my knees nearly buckle. “Enough, Lexi.”
I tug on her braid, but her eyes light up with devilish intent as her nails sink into my ass. I don’t stop her when she pulls me deep again. The orgasm slams through me, vicious and overwhelming. Her satisfied gaze stays locked on my face, even as my eyes roll up.
As soon as I can do something beyond groan her name, I pull her off my cock. “You are a gift.” She sucks in a gasping breath as I slide my hands under her arms and lift her to her feet.
“I was good?”
“Phenomenal.”
I take her mouth. I don’t care that she tastes like me, that my cum is still coating her tongue. Kicking off my boots, I pick her up, wrapping her legs around my waist as I carry her to the bedroom. Another fire crackles on the far side of the room, and a bottle of champagne chills between two occasional chairs. Rose petals dot the comforter.
I toss her on the bed, slide my wallet out of my back pocket and set it on the nightstand, then rid myself of my pants.
“This is beautiful, Roman.” Lexi looks around, her eyes come back to me as I climb up after her.
“You are exquisite.” I run my hands over her shins and up the inside of her thighs, spreading her wide so I can kiss the sensitive spot close to her knee. “You deserve a reward.” I drop my head and lick up the length of her sex.
“Oh god, thank you.” Lexi’s hands slide into my hair, and I stretch out, getting comfortable. I take my time, licking, nibbling. I slide a single finger inside, curling once before I withdraw.
“Roman, please.” She writhes under me, breath leaving her in pants and soft moans.
“Please what?” I lap at her.
“I need to come. Oh god, I’m so close.”
“I don’t think you want it enough.” I withdraw my fingers and roughly suck her clit.
I’ve missed this side of her. Of us. Of the power shift. She owns me, heart and soul. And the way she gives herself so completely, without reservation, is humbling. I want to keep her. Protect her. Revere her above all others and not just here, but in life.
She rolls her hips and I bar an arm across them, pinning her to the bed. I suck her labia this time, biting gently. “Please, Roman.”
I lick her again. “Beg for it.”
“Please, please, please,” she pleads. “I need you. I need you to fuck me. To make me come. To fill me, please.”
I spread her, tongue dipping inside, and I feel the flutter. “Right on the edge.” I suck her clit again, addicted to the taste of her, to the way she feels under my tongue, how completely she gives herself over to me.
Her head whips back and forth. “Oh god, just please,” she begs, then bargains. “You can fuck me any way you want. Whatever you want, Roman. Just, please, make me come.”