Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 44850 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 224(@200wpm)___ 179(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44850 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 224(@200wpm)___ 179(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
He groans, and the pleasure in his voice is unmistakable. “God, Ace, you’re beautiful,” he growls, his voice hoarse and full of need.
The insides of my thighs are soaked with evidence of my arousal. I’ve never been this turned on in my life. The scent of my need is heavy in the air, and it only increases when he begins placing small, tender kisses on the inside of my thigh. His teeth graze my skin, his tongue licking the wetness he finds. My body trembles as my fingers gently touch the top of his head, my tongue moving against my lips as I try and control enough of my hunger to keep me from begging him to take me now and stop toying with me.
He takes his time, building a fire in me that threatens to be large enough to consume us both. When I feel his tongue skate along the outside lips of my pussy, his body pushing my legs farther apart, I moan. “Honey…”
I barely recognize my own voice. I’m panting with need for him. Any nerves that I had earlier are gone. They’ve been chased away by the pleasure of Slaters hands and mouth on me. He leans forward, his fingers pressing into the inside of my thighs, his hot breath caressing my flesh. He looks up at me, his eyes twinkling devilishly—full of promise.
His attention moves back down as his hand slides between my legs, literally branding me. He holds me open to his gaze, as he presses firmly against the wet lips of my pussy. My mind goes blank as the pleasure assaults my senses. I watch as Slater pulls back, sucking two of his thick fingers into his mouth. They slip against my wetness before sliding into me. I let out a moan that echoes around us as he begins to scissor them inside of me, stretching me and preparing me for more.
His lips find my clit, pressing a tender kiss there. My entire body is trembling. I’m so wet and my hips begin to rock of their own volition. His teeth graze against the sensitive folds as he gently bites down, creating a sensation that is so full of pleasure that it’s almost painful. He flattens his tongue and begins lapping at my clit while his fingers continually tunnel in and out of me. I lean back, my fingers biting into the mattress as his beard scratches against the inside of my thighs, teasing my clit along with everything else and nearly sending me over the edge on sensation alone.
The pressure of my orgasm is already building, and it only intensifies as he begins eating at my pussy like a man starving, his tongue working magic that I’ve never known.
It feels as if my clit is throbbing so hard, I might not survive. I’m just a creature of hunger, so overwhelmed that it’s hard to focus as he plays my body like a master.
He groans as he sucks my clit, the vibration making me cry out as I flood his face with my wetness. I tighten my thighs, trying to stave off my climax, not wanting this to end.
I begin grinding against his face, needing more, and demanding it without words. He refuses to give me control, however. Instead, he puts a hand on my hip and holds me tightly refusing to let me move.
I whimper in protest, but that’s all I can manage. Every flick of his tongue and caress of his fingers sends me closer and closer to the edge. “Honey,” I pant, my voice sounding foreign to my own ears.
I cry out as he moves my legs up on his shoulders and seems to eat my pussy with renewed intensity. He growls against my clit his fingers continuing to thrust in and out of me, while his tongue creates it’s on magic.
“Come for me,” I hear him command as he pulls me into his face, my fingers holding onto his head as pleasure rolls through me and I cry out his name as I come so hard that the world around me disappears and I struggle to stay conscious.
My body is a quivering mess as slowly my surroundings come back to me. Somehow, I’m lying against the mattress, his now completely naked body in full view as he stands at the foot of the bed. His mouth and chin are wet with the remnants of my orgasm. He grins as his tongue snakes out to lick my cum.
I force myself to sit up, pressing my elbows into the soft mattress. He leans down to kiss me. Hard. Our lips, tongues, and teeth clash, fighting for control. He wants me. I can feel it in everything he does. It seems to vibrate in the air between us.
When we break apart, he begins lifting my shirt over my head. I try to help, but my body is almost limp. I’m completely sated and yet, I want him again. Once I’m free of my shirt, he unlatches my bra. My breasts bounce free as he throws the black silky material to the floor.