Total pages in book: 69
Estimated words: 63763 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 319(@200wpm)___ 255(@250wpm)___ 213(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 63763 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 319(@200wpm)___ 255(@250wpm)___ 213(@300wpm)
Her walls clenched hard around my fingers, dragging a darker note into my voice. I kissed down her throat and closed my mouth over one breast again, sucking the nipple while my hand worked between her thighs. Every thrust produced an obscene sound that filled the hallway beneath her increasingly broken cries.
“That’s right,” I growled against her skin. “Let me hear those sexy sounds. So damn hot.”
“Corbin, please.”
“Please what?”
“Make me come.”
I slowed just enough to make frustration tighten her features. Her hips chased my fingers, and the sight of my sweet, competent Bex reduced to naked need against the wall made my cock leak in my jeans. I caught her nipple between my teeth again while holding her gaze.
“Ask me properly.” I urged after I let it go with a pop. I curled my fingers against the rough little spot inside her and watched her eyes turn glassy. “Tell me whose hand you’re riding.”
“Yours.” She gasped when I pressed harder against her clit. “It’s your hand. Your pussy. I’m yours, Corbin.”
“Good fucking girl.” Satisfaction rolled through me so dark and hot it nearly ended with my zipper open and my cock inside her before the bedroom ever entered the equation. “Now look at me while you come. I want those pretty eyes on the man who owns every orgasm you’ll ever have.”
Her lashes fluttered, but she held my gaze while I drove my fingers faster. Her mouth opened around my name, her tits rising and falling sharply beneath the black cotton bunched above them as the tension gathered through every line of her body. I kept my thumb moving with relentless pressure, feeling the first frantic pulses begin around my fingers.
“Come for me, baby.” I thrust deep and pressed hard against the spot that made her entire body jolt. “Give me every fucking drop.”
Bex shattered with a cry that echoed down the hallway, her pussy clenching around my fingers while her thighs locked so tightly around my waist I felt the tremors running through them. I held her pinned between my body and the wall and worked her through every pulse, kissing the broken sounds from her mouth while her release soaked my hand. She buried her face against my neck when the pleasure became too much, but I caught the back of her hair and gently pulled her head up again.
“No hiding.” I slowed my fingers but didn’t remove them until the last contraction faded. “I love watching you fall apart for me.”
Her eyes were dazed and warm when she managed a shaky smile. “Does that mean we aren’t done?”
“Fuck yes,” I growled as I withdrew my fingers slowly, making her shudder once more, then brought them to my mouth and licked her release from my skin.
The sight deepened the flush covering her face, but hunger remained in her expression as she watched my tongue clean the last trace from my fingertips.
“Gonna need to taste this from the source before I fuck you until you can’t walk tomorrow.” I took her mouth and gave her the taste of herself, swallowing the quiet moan that escaped while her body softened completely into my hold. Then I carried her the remaining distance, kissing her through the bedroom door until my knees met the edge of the mattress.
I lowered her to the floor before releasing her mouth, then grabbed the hem of the shirt and shoved it over her head. Her blond hair spilled around her flushed face, and the marks darkening across her tits sent another surge through my erection. I filled both hands with the soft globes and dragged my thumbs over the rigid peaks, feeling the dampness my mouth had left behind.
“Beautiful.” I bent and bit gently along the curve of one breast before lifting my gaze to hers. “You were made to carry my marks.”
Bex reached for my shirt, tugging it upward while I helped her strip it over my head. Her palms moved across my chest, tracing the crowned skull over my right pec and following the circuitry bleeding from the design before brushing over the small silver hoops through my nipples. She caught one between her fingers and tugged lightly, and the sharp pleasure went straight into my cock. I groaned and my hips bucked involuntarily. “Fuck.”
I kissed her while pushing her shorts and panties down over her hips, then lifted her long enough to strip them from her legs. She opened my belt and jeans with eager hands, her knuckles brushing the swollen length behind my boxer briefs as she worked. When her fingers curled over my cock through the fabric, my entire body tightened, and I caught her wrist before she could wrap her hand around me.
Concern flickered across her face. “Did I—”
“You touch me now, I’m fucking your mouth before I make it between your legs.” I shoved my jeans and underwear down, freeing my cock before kicking everything aside. “And I have plans for that sweet pussy first.”