Total pages in book: 108
Estimated words: 105679 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 528(@200wpm)___ 423(@250wpm)___ 352(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 105679 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 528(@200wpm)___ 423(@250wpm)___ 352(@300wpm)
“There, there.” His lips brushed against my cheek again. “It’s okay.”
“Please.”
“Do you even know what you’re begging for, Serafina?”
No… My hips arched up again, seeking for his touch he was denying me. “Yes.”
“Fuck it.” His mouth slammed into mine. His tongue pushed past my lips, forcing its way in. His hands dove into my hair, holding me exactly how he wanted me as he took what didn’t belong to him.
The tension between us crackled and then exploded.
It was everything I didn’t realize I had needed. Dangerous. Tempting. Sinful.
It was utterly crazy, but I guessed I was insane then.
My hands came up to his bare chest. Adrian released a low grunt, the muscles of his chest tightening as I dug my fingers into his skin. My nails sunk into him.
My hips moved of their own accord, rubbing into Adrian. I felt him through his sweatpants. Hard. Long. Thick.
He groaned into the kiss, his teeth grazing my lower lip before biting down. It stung, but he started to lick and suck on my lips, as if to keep the pain at bay.
This is wrong…
Adrian tore his mouth from the kiss with an aggressive growl and he lowered his body over mine. He roughly pushed my legs apart and settled between my spread thighs, his shoulders forcing them even wider apart.
We should stop…
He tugged on my panties, hard, and I felt them snap off my hips. He carelessly threw the destroyed material over his shoulder not caring where it landed.
But I can’t stop. I don’t want to stop.
The desire carving itself inside my body, the lust burning through my veins wouldn’t let me stop.
His head hovered over my mound, his gaze burning into my bare skin. Adrian took a long, deep inhale and his chest vibrated with a growl. “You smell decadent.”
Adrian looked up from between my thighs and he sent me a wicked grin that had my legs quivering and my stomach clenching. Every cell in my body sizzled, begging for his touch.
His blue eyes were dark with something primitive—raw, unrestrained lust for me.
He wanted me.
I needed him.
His lips brushed against my inner thigh and his teeth grazed the skin there, nipping at me teasingly. I let out a soft whimper and Adrian chuckled at my response. The sound of his laughter traveled all the way to my core, vibrating through my body.
Adrian slowly kissed up my inner thigh, drawing closer to where I was hot and dripping.
God, I ached.
My fingers gripped his hair and I tugged helplessly.
He was so close to where I wanted him, yet he didn’t give it to me.
I was going to die if he didn’t—
The first touch of his lips against my pussy had me gasping.
Yes. God, yes.
My hips bucked upward, chasing his touch as he started to lick me slowly, teasing me. He kissed me there as if he was in no hurry and he had all the time in the world.
His tongue languidly traced me, parting my folds, licking my entrance before he sucked on the hardened nub. A soft whimper left me and I bit my lip, holding back the moan that threatened to escape my throat.
If there was shame before, it was gone.
Everything shattered and every thought in my mind turned blank.
There was nothing but him.
Every part of me, every cell, every breath, every heartbeat craved him. All of him. Only him.
His teeth grazed the tiny bud and my thighs clenched around his head, my hips leaving the bed as I started to pant, my chest heaving with each breath. My body flushed, feeling overheated and hypersensitive and I grew wetter.
“Goddamn it,” he grunted into my sex. “You’re so fucking soaked.”
He didn’t pull away.
He devoured me.
Adrian licked, sucked, tasted, ate me like I was his favourite dessert.
I let out a gasp, then a whimper and lastly a scream when he drove his tongue deep inside me. His fingers dug into the flesh of my thighs as he kept me in place. My hips moved in sync with his tongue as he thrust inside me in repeated motion.
My eyes fluttered closed.
And I allowed the feeling, whatever was building inside, to consume me.
Adrian pulled back and I moaned in protest before realizing that he was pushing a finger inside me. Thrusting slowly and then deeper, testing my walls and forcing me to spread around him. The intensity of his touch and my pleasure was so profound, I thought I was going to combust and break into tiny little pieces.
I never knew it was possible to feel this way.
I didn’t know…
He curled his arm across my stomach, keeping me pinned down, forcing me to just feel.
A desperate mewl escaped me and at the same time, he pushed a second finger inside me. My toes curled and I moaned out his name, “Adrian.”
It hurt.
But… Oh God.
It hurt so good.