Total pages in book: 58
Estimated words: 56709 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 284(@200wpm)___ 227(@250wpm)___ 189(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 56709 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 284(@200wpm)___ 227(@250wpm)___ 189(@300wpm)
“Kai,” she whispers.
I get the message, pulling her pants down just enough.
I almost lose it when I see her pussy, her hole winking at me, her lips full of lust. Her clit looks needy as fuck. Her clit looks like it was made for me to lavish with attention, to obsess over.
“Perfect,” I growl, sliding my hand toward her sex.
She grabs my wrists and stares wide-eyed at me. She opens her mouth as if to tell me to stop, but then she leans forward. She brings her lips almost right to mine, then pauses as if she can’t be responsible for kissing me.
“That makes her better than you,” Ryan snaps in my head.
I push the voice down deep and ignore it, which is the last thing I should do. Instead, I kiss Kay again.
When I push my hand against her pussy, she whimpers through the kiss, a shaky, trembling series of breaths that almost have me exploding in my pants. I’m rock-fucking-solid for her. I can barely believe how hard I am. Every inch of my dick is hungry.
I rub her clit softly. She moans, leaning back. She can’t keep kissing when we do this. That’s the message.
“You’re going to come for me,” I snarl, rubbing a little faster now.
She twitches as I rub her needy nub, the adorable flush spreading from her cheeks down her neck, disappearing into her shirt. It makes me wonder if her nipples turn the same shade. Her pussy is so damn warm. I can’t resist moving my hand down toward her entrance, circling it with my finger.
“Not that,” she whispers. “Just…this… This isn’t so…”
Bad, I mentally fill in, and then I get the point. She thinks if I don’t go inside her and her pants don’t come off, somehow, it makes this okay.
“It’s better than sex, at least,” imaginary Ryan helpfully comments.
I groan, returning to her clit and rubbing fiercely. Rubbing her so she can feel the lust burning up in me, growling and thrumming like an engine. My dick pushes against my pants, my tip feeling so big and hard. The precome won’t stop. It’s like some primal part of me knows my length needs to be slick to fit inside my woman, to push all the way in, explode, and claim her.
Impregnate her. My best friend’s sister. Fuck.
Her moans get breathy, her eyes opening and closing quickly as if she’s on the edge. Her hips move in time with my hand. She’s riding the pleasure instinctively, her young, excited instincts guiding her.
“Come for me,” I growl.
For me… That’s the important part.
“Yeah, yeah,” she moans.
I rub the heel of my palm against her clit, applying more pressure, owning her pussy. She gasps, and her hips move even quicker. That’s when I know there’s no turning back. When her pussy gets all creamy for me, and her moans turn so breathy she’s hardly making any noise anymore, I know this is the end.
My dick almost erupts with my come, which would be a mistake. Every drop belongs inside of her. I can’t help but slide down to her entrance once the orgasm ends, feeling her wetness. Her hole is soaked. She’s drenched for me. Ready for me to spread her soppy lips and push deep, the tip of my cock going all the way inside of her, joining us. Bringing us as close as two people can get.
“I need your pussy,” I snarl, standing up and reaching for my belt.
“No, Kai.”
It’s difficult to stop my hand from tearing off my belt. I almost do it anyway, listening to the savage instincts inside. Ryan’s voice is so quiet now, distant, and easy to ignore.
“I need you,” I snap. “Get your tits out. Now.”
“We can’t have sex.”
“Now, Kay.”
She sits up, her hands shaking as she reaches for her shirt. She’s got a dreamy look in her eyes as she pulls her shirt over her head and then unclips her bra.
Oh. My. God. I’m almost howling with lust. I was right about her flush. It’s spread down her neck, over her breasts, turning her creamy body a sweet shade of red.
“Grab my dick.”
“Kai…”
“Now,” I nearly roar. “I need you. Badly.”
That’s an understatement. I feel like I’ll die if I don’t go the rest of the way with her. She reaches out and wraps her hand around my shaft.
“You’re so big,” she whispers, “and hard.”
“Hard for you. Only for you. Fuck, that feels…”
“Like this?” she moans, stroking her hand up and down my length, spreading precome all over my dick.
I stare down at her breasts, jiggling in time with the movement, so full, so curvy, so perfect. My shaft is on fire as she moves her hand faster. She looks up at me with wide eyes. They’re still red from when she was crying before. I must be an animal. Even the sight of her red eyes doesn’t stop me. Nothing can, not when she starts moving her hand even faster.