Total pages in book: 38
Estimated words: 36370 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 182(@200wpm)___ 145(@250wpm)___ 121(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 36370 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 182(@200wpm)___ 145(@250wpm)___ 121(@300wpm)
I kneeled on the sofa between his thighs. “You’re basically describing what’s happening right here and now—heat of the moment, toy in your ass…”
“Yes, but I didn’t plan on this part,” he grumbled in a barely audible tone.
“Some of the best things in life are unplanned, baby. Let’s see what we’ve got here. Lift your ass.” I let out a low whistle. “Damn, that’s gorgeous.”
“Gorgeous?”
I ran my thumb over the flat, jeweled base of the plug nestled in his hole. He was smooth-shaven in that area, so the blue gem gleamed like a beacon between his spread cheeks. I licked my lips hungrily and met his gaze.
“Fuck, yeah. But I see the problem. There’s no hook or mechanism to pull it out. Looks like you need me.” I massaged the sensitive skin in a circular motion as I met his gaze. “Is that right?”
His nostrils flared as he nodded. “Yes.”
“Say it.”
“I need you.”
“I like that. Say it again,” I demanded huskily.
He gripped his cock tightly and stroked himself. “I need you. Please.”
I tugged at the metal toy, slowly inching it out of his body. Slow being the operative word. I didn’t want to hurt him. And truthfully, as much as I wanted to be inside him, I didn’t mind drawing out the moment, ’cause it might have been the hottest fucking thing I’d ever seen. Drew was completely open to me. Everything in him invited me in. From his half-hooded “fuck me” gaze to the precum glistening at the tip of his beautiful cock…to his puckered entrance, gripping the toy, pushing it out. He didn’t have to say a word to communicate how he felt. He definitely wanted me.
And me? I was on fire. I’d never been so close to jizzing in a condom without touching myself.
I removed the plug and set it on the napkin next to my wineglass. Then I grabbed the lube, poured a little over two digits and teased his entrance, dipping one finger inside. Drew growled my name as he lifted his hips wantonly.
“You want another one?” I rasped, adding a second finger and a third, twisting my wrist as I probed his ass.
“Ungh…I want your dick.”
Fuck, yes. I added lube to my sheathed cock, lined myself at his hole, and pushed, inching my way inside him. I paused when I was halfway in to make sure he’d adjusted okay. Drew grunted unhappily, then clutched at my ass cheeks, pulling me forward till I was buried balls deep. He wrapped his legs around my waist and his arms around my neck, licking my jaw before slanting his mouth over mine.
I nibbled his lower lip and began to move. Slow and steady, in and out. I didn’t want to overwhelm him with…me. I tended to get enthusiastic, and I was already dangerously close to the edge. But Drew didn’t make it easy. His kisses were feverish, and his hands were everywhere. He dug the heels of his feet against my ass, pulled my hair, and bit my shoulder, urging me on.
I broke for air and held his hands still. “Shh. I’m gonna blow if we don’t slow down.”
Drew blinked. “I want you too much. I need it hard, fast, and dirty. Fuck me like you mean it, Li. We can go slow next time.”
The mind works in mysterious ways. I heard the following words—hard, fast, dirty, fuck me, and next time—and acted accordingly. I flattened my chest to his and moved like thunder, pumping my hips frenetically as I licked, sucked, and worshiped his sexy body. My orgasm was gaining speed. I could feel it coming for me in a wicked build of pressure and pleasure. I didn’t want to give in yet.
I licked his neck and held myself above him. “Climb on my lap and ride me.”
Drew widened his eyes, but he didn’t argue when I pulled out and motioned for him to sit on my dick. He shifted sideways to straddle me, meeting my gaze as he lowered himself.
“Oh, my God. You feel so good,” he hummed, rolling his hips from side to side.
“So do you.” I settled deeper into the cushions and smacked his ass. “Show me what you got, baby.”
Drew flashed a wicked grin as he arched his back, resting one hand on my thigh for balance before letting go. It was a freaking amazing show. He moved in a fluid rise and fall. He jacked himself while he rode me, groaned aloud when I tweaked his nipples, and chanted nasty commentary about his tight hole.
I didn’t think it was possible for anyone to be graceful, sexy, and dirty at the same time. I was wrong. Drew fed off the carnal frenzy. And yeah, he went a little crazy when I swiped precum from his wide mushroom head, sucking it off my finger.