Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22032 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 110(@200wpm)___ 88(@250wpm)___ 73(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22032 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 110(@200wpm)___ 88(@250wpm)___ 73(@300wpm)
Every soft inch of her skin fills me with a heady sensation as I bask in the intoxicating rush of finally possessing what my heart has needed since I saw her again.
Her gasps drive me mad. She’s arching beneath me, fueling the fire, and making me want her in every way.
I slide my tongue into her sweet, glistening slit. I don’t just lick. I devour her goddamn sweetness like a starving man. Her pussy is a fucking masterpiece, slick and swollen, begging for my attention.
Her arousal is tangy and intoxicating, and it’s driving me wild. My throbbing cock is hard as a fucking diamond, and I’m pretty sure I’m going to explode if I don’t get inside her soon. But fuck, I can’t stop. Not when she’s moaning like that, her fingers tangled in my hair, pulling me deeper like she wants me to drown in her.
“Please, don’t stop,” she gasps, her voice trembling with need. Her thighs shake as they clamp around my head like a vice, and I can feel her clit pulsing against my tongue. I flick it faster, harder, savoring the way she arches her back and cries out. She lifts her hips and grinds them against my face, desperate for more, and I’m more than happy to give it to her.
I slide two fingers inside her sweet opening, curling them just a little, and she fucking screams my name. Her pussy is so tight, so wet, and I can feel her inner muscles stretching around my fingers. I hit the membrane that guards her virginity.
“I forgot to tell you something,” she groans as I press my thumb to her clit. “Oops, my bad.”
“I’ll make you pay for your oopsie later,” I tease and blow a puff of warm air across her sweet pussy. She arches her back, whimpering my name. “You like that, baby?” I growl, my voice rough with lust.
She doesn’t answer because she’s too busy coming undone. Her body trembles as the orgasm rolls through her. I keep going, licking and sucking and fingering her until she’s a squirming, whimpering mess. Her juices flood my mouth as she comes hard.
“Wow,” she mumbles as the tremors running through her curvy body subside.
Oh, I’m not done. Not even close. I pull back just enough to look up at her, her chest heaving, her skin flushed, her eyes dark with desire.
“That should hold you over until the main event,” I say, my voice low and dangerous.
“I want the main event now,” she begs, her voice trembling. “I need you inside me. Now.”
Who am I to deny her? I crawl over her curvy body and press my cock deep in her sweet pussy in one swift motion.
She’s so fucking tight, so wet, and I groan as her pussy clamps down hard on my cock. I hold myself still, giving her time to adjust to my invasion.
“Move,” she begs, her nails digging into my shoulders as I obey her command, thrusting into her with a relentless rhythm.
Her pussy grips my cock, milking me with every thrust, and I know I’m not going to last long. But fuck, I don’t care. Not when she’s moaning my name over and over again while her body trembles with pleasure. Eloise is so goddamn perfect. I’m one lucky motherfucker.
“You’re mine,” I growl, my voice rough with need. “All mine.” She nods frantically, her eyes locked on mine, and I know she feels this raw, primal connection that’s been building between us since the moment we met. I can’t stop. I thrust harder, deeper, as fast as I can until we’re both screaming each other’s names.
Fireworks blast behind my closed eyelids as we come so fucking hard. Her pussy pulses around me, dragging every last drop of cum from my cock, and I collapse on top of her, spent and satisfied and ready to knock her gorgeous ass up.
But even as we catch our breath, even as our bodies cool down, I know this isn’t over. Not by a long shot. Because once you’ve had a taste of something this spectacular, you don’t give it up.
I roll over in the dim light of her bedroom and gently pull Eloise closer, feeling the warmth of her curvy body pressed tight against me.
Her hair tickles my cheek as I wrap my arms around her, and I listen to the steady rhythm of her breathing.
When I came, I almost blurted out how much I love her, but I held back, knowing she isn’t ready for the words yet. While she drifts off to sleep, I lie in the dark wondering how soon I can ask Eloise to marry me.
I wake up with his thick, muscular arm slung possessively over my waist, his calloused fingers splayed across my bare hip like he’s claiming me even in sleep.
The sunlight streams through the window, painting golden streaks across the rumpled sheets, but it’s nothing compared to the heat radiating off his body. Atlas is like a fucking furnace. His skin scorches against mine, and I can feel every inch of him. His hard chest is pressed against my back while his thighs bracket mine. And, oh wow, the unmistakable bulge of his morning wood nestled snugly against my ass causes wetness to drip from my sore pussy.