Total pages in book: 62
Estimated words: 55744 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 279(@200wpm)___ 223(@250wpm)___ 186(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 55744 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 279(@200wpm)___ 223(@250wpm)___ 186(@300wpm)
The feel of her was perfect. Her scent . . . perfect. Her skin was like silk. He slipped his finger into the wet heat that he'd been fantasizing about for years. Jesus, yes. Perfect.
As he swirled his finger inside her tight channel and pushed against her clit with the palm of his hand, he felt her suck in a breath and then tighten her arms around his neck. He felt her reaction like an arrow of need straight to his groin and their kiss exploded.
She began licking and biting at him, and the sudden awareness that he wasn't going to be able to hold out for much longer almost panicked him. He gritted his teeth and trying to protect her modesty as much as he could so she wouldn't worry about anything, he ended the kiss and maneuvered himself down, underneath the covers, until his head came between her legs.
Gripping her knees in his hands, he separated her legs and kissed along her inner thighs until he came to her moist femininity. A growl escaped him as he hooked her legs over his shoulders. She stiffened, but only for a second and then as he slid his fingers into her delicate folds and separated her, he felt her relax just a bit.
'That's it, baby. Just relax," he murmured. He swiped her with his tongue, from bottom to top and then repeated the action. Her taste hit him in an addictive rush. Gripping her hips in his hands, he looked up and found her eyes hot on him. "You like that?"
"Yeah," she panted.
He did it again. He swiped his tongue up and down, and barely aware that he was probably bruising her hips, he ran his hands down and then up to hold the essence of her open to him. Her taste, her scent were a lure he couldn't deny, and if he'd had it bad for her before, he knew now, his craving for her would never go away.
Wanting more, he trailed his fingers up to the silk of a nipple and tugged at it, running it between his fingers and thumb until it turned into such a turgid little peak that it almost drove him crazy.
She made a mewling noise in the back of her throat and lifted her hips, begging him for more.
He complied immediately.
He trailed his hand back down, and with his teeth tugging at her clit, he slid his middle finger up and inside of her until it couldn't go any deeper. She gasped for breath and sweat broke out on his brow. She was tight. So tight.
He tried to grab some control. He could do this. He could make her come like this, he had to. Because if he didn't, the very second he put his cock inside, he was going to explode. He'd waited too long.
He redoubled his efforts, and concentrating on the soft noises she was making, he licked her clit, tugged at it with his teeth, licked it again. Over and over, while he manipulated his finger inside, against her G-spot.
She was close, he could tell, and as a new wave of lust hit him full force, she let out a soft wail and began to come. Her fingers clenched in his hair and tightened, her body stiffening under his hands.
She cried out and he knew she was falling over the edge. Sharp, fierce satisfaction blended with the ravenous need running down his spine as his muscles corded while he let her ride out her orgasm.
After a moment, she quieted, and with little to no control left, he released her, rose up on his knees and came over her, spreading her legs farther apart as he pushed between them. Fire grabbed his guts, smoldering down his spine, and a primal need utterly beyond his control demanded that he claim her this very instant.
Anticipation gripped him by the throat and his abs laced into steel bands as his erection jutted between them. Needing something he'd never felt before, he lifted her arms over her head, encircling them with one hand, and held them pinned to the mattress.
With primitive hunger clawing through his veins, he guided the head of his cock to the soft, wet opening that he'd craved for years.
****
Courtney was only beginning to resurface from the mind-blowing effects of her orgasm when she found herself caught and captured under Nick's strong body. He held her hands imprisoned with firm fingers, his body dominating hers completely as he held himself between her open thighs.
Her breath snagged, her heart skipped a beat as she opened her eyes and found him staring into her face, only inches away. His nostrils flared and a tic beat wildly in a face slashed with red. His mouth flattened, his teeth gritted as he pushed his erection directly to her opening and held it there, while he hovered over her.