Total pages in book: 37
Estimated words: 35220 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 176(@200wpm)___ 141(@250wpm)___ 117(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 35220 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 176(@200wpm)___ 141(@250wpm)___ 117(@300wpm)
CHAPTER 12
COLTER
This is not the impression I wanted to make on her, and sure enough, she’s going to wake up and feel my hard manhood digging into her ass, and she’s going to freak out.
I’m holding my breath, trying not to move while I try to will my dick into behaving, but it’s not happening.
I’m not sure what I expected, but having Poppy’s curvy body pressed against mine is not helping the matter at hand.
I try to move my hips back, but her back arches, pressing her ass against me as if she’s seeking my touch.
She’s awake.
I can feel her tremble against me, and I know I should apologize. “I’m sorry. My body…” I start to explain but then let my voice trail off. What am I supposed to say? My dick is hard because you’re pressed against me? I don’t want her to move so instead I say nothing.
She slides her hand to her belly where my hand is resting. She slides our hands down her body, under her shorts and underwear, and parts her legs. She doesn’t have to guide me any farther because I dip my finger into her swollen, wet folds. She groans. “You don’t have to apologize. My body reacts to your touch too.”
I slide my finger through her core, coating it with her desire. My palm presses against her clit, and her body rocks against my hand. “Yes,” she hisses.
“Fuck, you feel so good.”
She turns in my arms and searches my face. “We shouldn’t be doing this.”
I stop my finger from exploring even further, but I don’t remove my hand. “Do you not want this?”
She grabs my arm, holding it against her. “No… I mean, yes, I want this, but we shouldn’t be doing this while you’re having a migraine. I didn’t come over here to take advantage of you.”
Take advantage. Does she really think she’s taking advantage of me? “You’re not. If anything, you’re giving me exactly what I want.”
I move my thumb to her clit and slide it back and forth. She sucks in a breath and tenses under my touch.
I can’t stop smiling. “Did you think about what I said?”
Her eyes drift open as I stroke her clit. “When you said what?”
I apply more pressure. “That this is more than a one-night stand.”
Her eyes light up, and she smiles. “I’m here, aren’t I?”
I lean down and kiss her mouth. She opens to me, and I slide my tongue against hers. I pummel my finger in and out of her, and she parts her legs even farther.
I end the kiss. “You need more, don’t you, baby?”
She nods her head, lifting her hips to me.
I tug at her shirt. “You have too many clothes on. Take this off.”
She leans up and pulls her T-shirt off. Then her bra is the next to go. I watch as she slides her shorts and panties down her hips, and when she’s completely naked next to me, all I can do is stare at her. She’s all curves and soft skin, and I have to force myself to slow down.
She tugs at my waistband. “Your turn.”
I lift my hips and pull my shorts and underwear down, kicking them off my feet. My cock is hard, standing straight up, and I suck in a breath when her hand circles my girth. My hips pump into her hand, and I groan as she tightens her hold on me.
I pat my chest. “Climb up here, baby.”
She raises up to look at me. “Climb up where?”
I pat my chest again. “Up here. I want to taste you.”
She shakes her head. “I’m not sitting on your face.”
I pull her on top of me, and she straddles my hips. I want to touch her everywhere, and I raise up to kiss her breast. I suckle one before moving to the other. She’s gyrating her hips, and the need to have her is overwhelming.
“I want you, Poppy.”
She puts her hands on my chest. “I’m yours.”
I let my hand slide down between us and stroke her clit. “I want to taste you here.”
She bites her lip, but it’s obvious she’s tempted.
I grab her hips in a tight grip. “Get up here and fuck my face, baby.”
She gasps, and I’m not sure if it’s the dirty words I’m using on her or the thrill of what I’m asking. She shakes her head. “Just remember, you asked me to do this.”
She crawls up my body, and I help position her over me. She’s hovering, and I hook my arms around her thighs and pull her down until she’s sitting on my face. I bury my nose in her, breathing her in, and then because I can’t stop myself, I swipe my tongue from her hole to her clit. Her hips pump, and she groans when I cross over her swollen nub.