Total pages in book: 43
Estimated words: 40046 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 200(@200wpm)___ 160(@250wpm)___ 133(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 40046 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 200(@200wpm)___ 160(@250wpm)___ 133(@300wpm)
I flick my tongue out to taste him.
"Fucking hell," he growls, hips arching from the bed again as his tangy taste hits my system. One hand fists around my ponytail, his fingers clenched against my scalp as he loses it beneath me.
The sight of him like this—eyes blazing with heat, cheeks flushed, panting for breath—damn. A girl could get used to this.
I lean forward, sucking him into my mouth.
"Ah, goddamn, baby girl," he moans. "That fucking mouth is heaven."
I have no idea what I'm doing, but I keep going anyway, taking my cues from him. When I suck, he groans. When I run my tongue around him, his hand spasms against my head. I roll his balls between my fingers and his hips lift from the bed again, a string of curses flying from his lips. And when I try to take more of his cock and choke on it, he has me on my back so fast my head spins.
His wild eyes meet mine, the emerald of his irises so dark they're almost black. "Did you have fun ruining my life with that perfect fucking mouth?"
"Yes," I whisper, licking my lips. "I had a ball. Two, actually. You?"
"Best goddamn five minutes of my life," he says. "I'm never going to get another thing done. For the rest of my life, I'll be jerking off every minute of the day, thinking about you choking on my cock."
"RIP to your career."
He drags me closer, yanking my legs up over his hips.
My head falls back, a moan tumbling from my lips as his cock slides through my folds.
"Jesus, look at that," he growls, tipping my head down.
I whimper as my juices smear across his cock, soaking it.
He rocks his hips so his cock slides back and forth. Neither of us says a word, both too focused on the sight of us together like this. There's something downright sexy about it. Beautiful, even.
Waves of heat rip through me when he reaches between us, using two fingers to close my lower lips around his cock. He rocks his hips, pumping between my lips as if he's inside me already.
"Goddamn," he rasps, his gaze tangling with mine. "You feel that?"
"Yes," I moan.
"It's going to feel even better when I'm inside you."
"Then get to that part," I cry, clinging to the sheets as if they'll root me to reality. They don't stand a chance against him though. He's liquid sex above me, driving me out of my mind as if that's his only reason for existing in this moment.
"Not until you come just like this."
I whimper a protest.
"I just found my rule."
"W-what rule? You said you had no rules."
"Things change." He dips his head, brushing his lips against mine. "You don't get to come on my cock until you've got it nice and wet for me just like this. And I'm not coming anywhere except for in this perfect little cunt." He drags my bottom lip through his teeth. "You better not spill a drop once I do. If you do, I'm putting it back in. Or you are."
Oh. My. God.
His filthy promise sets off a detonation in my womb. I cry out, my body bowing from the bed as the wave rolls through me, igniting every nerve ending.
"That's it," Nash practically purrs above me, rocking his hips so the head of his cock strikes against my clit with every pass, prolonging the pleasure. "Just like that, princess."
My toes curl. A kaleidoscope of bright light swirls behind my eyelids. It's bliss, pure unadulterated ecstasy.
It barely even ends before a whole new type begins. He presses the head of his cock against my opening. "Eyes on me, Emilia," he rasps. "I want to see how good you feel when you're wrapped around me."
I peel my eyes open, focusing on him…trying to focus on him. But he does not play fair. Every time he presses forward, he grinds his thumb against my clit, keeping me tangled in a web of pleasure. I feel him stretching me, feel the burn…but if there's any pain, it's so subtle the intense pleasure overrides it within seconds, leaving me writhing beneath him.
"You're taking me so fucking well," he groans. "Goddamn, baby girl. This perfect body is going to make me work for every inch, isn't it?"
"Yes." I wrap my legs tighter around him, clawing at the sheets. It should be illegal to feel this damn good.
He chuckles, dipping his head to kiss me. As soon as our tongues tangle together, he snaps his hips forward, impaling me on his cock.
I shout into his mouth, coming unglued beneath him.
"Fuck!" he roars, ripping his mouth from mine as my inner muscles clamp around him, fluttering wildly.
I claw down his back, sobbing his name. I can't stop writhing, can't stop whimpering. I'm just a bundle of wild sensation, vibrating at a frequency so far beyond anything I've ever felt before.