Total pages in book: 63
Estimated words: 57943 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 290(@200wpm)___ 232(@250wpm)___ 193(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 57943 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 290(@200wpm)___ 232(@250wpm)___ 193(@300wpm)
Reaching behind her, I unhooked her bra and slowly pulled it away. She was watching me with hooded eyes. When I leaned down and tasted one of her perfect breasts, she cried out in pleasure so loudly that I thought I might come in my jeans right then. Needing to cool my dick off, I took a moment to remove my own hoodie, enjoying the cool air on my body. I bowed forward again, sucking her nipple between my teeth. She arched her back in sheer bliss.
I was a fair man, so I gave her other breast some attention too. By the time I began removing her jeans, she was panting wildly.
Damn, this woman is going to orgasm from me just touching her breasts. Wait till she sees what I have planned next.
I unbuttoned her jeans, unzipped them, and, with agonizingly slow speed, pulled each pant leg off. She was lying there in nothing but some sexy-as-hell lace panties.
After situating myself between her legs, I urged each one of them over my shoulders. She groaned in anticipation. I knew what my girl wanted. I ran my tongue over the lace of her panties and she jumped with the intense pleasure of the contact with her hot spot. Several more times of this later, she was begging me to take her panties off. Complying, I slowly slid them down her legs, causing her to shiver. This time when I dragged my tongue across the very same area, she moaned loudly with need. With my fingers, I spread her apart, giving me access to her clit. The woman tasted so fucking sweet. I licked and sucked, wanting nothing more than for her to come into my mouth. My two fingers slipped easily into her very wet core, drawing forth another loud moan.
“Cale!” she half-shouted. I continued working her G-spot with my fingers while sucking her clit at the same time. She came with an earth-shattering scream. “Cale!”
I sat up on my knees and undid my jeans, pushing them down. My dick bounced out, ready to play. She watched me remove my jeans the rest of the way and pulled a finger into her mouth, sucking. Now it was my turn to groan.
My tip teased her entrance, eliciting more begging from her. I slowly eased it in some to cover it with her wetness before pulling it out again. Doing this once more, I felt that my size was an issue but soon could sense her tightness stretching to accommodate me. We made eye contact as I grabbed her hips and thrust into her, which prompted her to wail in pleasure. She felt so damn good. This woman was unlike all the rest—unique—and I’d be hell bent if I didn’t get to spend more time with her.
Leaning forward, I pulled her mouth to mine, kissing her roughly. I pounded into her hard and fast, our bodies making a sweaty, slapping melody that was uniquely ours. She started panting loudly again, about to come once more.
With her nails digging into my shoulders, I could feel my own orgasm build. As her moaning got louder and I knew she was at the edge of tipping over, I let out my own hot release inside her. I groaned once more as the rest of my orgasm trickled into her. She screamed out my name again before relaxing beneath me.
“Lia, you have me under your spell,” I whispered into her neck, still inside her.
She kissed my cheek and hugged me tighter.
I yanked the blanket over us and we fell fast asleep, connected physically and mentally.
I WOKE UP smiling with the early morning sun shining in my face and a warm body wrapped around me. The crispness of the cool October morning was all around us, but our conjoined bodies kept us warm under the blankets. My body was tender all over, more so in certain areas than others.
After slipping out from underneath my sleeping bear, I quickly dressed and stepped into my boots so I could relieve myself in the woods—the only downside to our little camping escapade. The chilly air had me frowning of the prospect of pulling my pants down outside. I could see that the fire had dwindled, the wood just glowing of blue and ashing wildly. The smell of the fire was quite comforting. After a very cold bathroom break, I headed back to the campsite to locate some breakfast.
The sound of a zipper had me looking in the direction of our tent. A very sexy, sleepy-headed Cale came out of the tent, yanking his hoodie over his chiseled chest. I tried not to stare at his sheer masculine beauty, but come on. He was hard not to look at. He caught me gawking and raised one of his sexy eyebrows as his lips broke into a smile.