Total pages in book: 65
Estimated words: 65041 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 325(@200wpm)___ 260(@250wpm)___ 217(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 65041 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 325(@200wpm)___ 260(@250wpm)___ 217(@300wpm)
He didn’t have to be told twice. In a moment’s notice, he stripped me naked. When I felt his tongue on my pussy it was warm, wet, soft, and I moaned in arousal. He pushed his tongue as far as it would go into the opening of my core, causing my back to arch and my head to spin.
I rocked my hips against his mouth, and he slid his lips up to my clit.
“Yes,” I panted, thinking I was going to pass out from the desire of feeling him this way.
Jace was extremely talented in everything he did, but when it came down to me, he was a skilled expert on my body. He sucked on my clit, up and down and side to side, humming. It made it that much more intense for me. He was always about my pleasure, no matter what, I always came first.
“Please don’t stop, please keep doing that,” I shamelessly begged.
He reached up and cupped my breasts, rubbing and teasing my nipples. I couldn’t take it anymore and once he grabbed my hips to move them faster and harder, I started to shake, and my vision began to blur. The room became hot, and I couldn’t help the noises coming out of my mouth.
I finally felt myself come apart, and I came so hard that my head fell back against one of the steps. He instantly kissed me, and I tasted myself. Which only added to my desire of wanting his cock inside me.
We kissed, devouring each other’s mouths, trying to capture every feeling, every taste that lingered between us. Lifting me up, he sat down before he turned me around with my back to his front.
He bit my shoulder.
“Ow! What was that for?”
Softly, he kissed the bite mark, not saying a word, and placed a few more kisses along my shoulder blades. Then he bit me again.
“Ow! What are you doing?” I tried moving away, but he held me firmer.
I could feel him smiling, though he still didn’t say anything. He repeated the process a few more times, leaving bite marks from one shoulder to the other and then tenderly kissed every last one, trailing kisses back up to my ear.
“My bunny.”
I smiled, nodding.
“You know what I want?”
“Hmmm…”
“I’m going to fuck you on these stairs.”
I looked back at him, and he kissed along my jawline.
“Tell me, Cove. Where are you right now?” he questioned with a certain edge in his tone.
“I’m on your cock, ready for you to fuck me senseless.”
“Where else are you?”
I gazed back at him, knowing what he wanted. “Home.”
I rocked my hips on his hard dick as he jerked my head back by my hair, making me moan in response. Resting my hands on his thighs, I opened my legs further. He took my silent plea and his fingers crept to my clit.
“You’re so fucking wet for me,” he groaned into my neck.
He used his palm and fingers to manipulate my clit, and I moved my hips in the opposite direction that he stimulated. My clit was overly exposed from this angle, and it didn’t take long for my wetness to pool again.
“That feel good?”
There was something animalistic in his voice that I loved. I sucked in my lower lip, and he let up on my hair, shifting to grab the back of my neck instead. His fingers quickly slipped into my opening, and my head wanted to fall back his shoulder. He held me firm in place, where he could watch my face come apart while he finger fucked my G-spot like a man a mission.
My mouth parted.
My breathing escalated.
My eyes started rolling to the back of my head.
As I was about to come, he ordered, “Pull out my cock.”
After I did, he sat me on his dick before I even saw it coming, and he roughly thrusted deep inside me.
I came on the spot.
My body trembled and my come dripped down his balls. He didn’t give me any time to recover as he turned our bodies to stand and grab the stair railing.
“Lean forward,” he huskily ordered.
I did as I was told, and he gripped my hips.
Hard.
I knew there would be markings all over my body when he finished having his way with me, and I fucking loved it. Gripping my hair by the nape of my neck, he yanked it back again. He was basically fucking me doggy style, except we were standing.
“Fuck… your pussy was made for me.”
He pulled out his dick, causing me to whimper at the loss, but he quickly grabbed my leg, and placed it on the railing. I began shaking from the awkward angle.
“I got you, you’re not going to fall,” he stated, reading my body.
I nodded and in one deep thrust he was back inside me, slamming in and out of me. My noises grew louder and louder the closer I got to release. He fucked me harder and faster, mercilessly pounding into me.