Total pages in book: 166
Estimated words: 160356 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 802(@200wpm)___ 641(@250wpm)___ 535(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 160356 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 802(@200wpm)___ 641(@250wpm)___ 535(@300wpm)
My hormones disagree. “Dec,” I beg quietly, clawing my hands into the duvet, my cheek squished as I lose myself in darkness. Just feeling him. Sensing him. Smelling him. Tasting him in my mouth.
“Shhh.” He swaps his finger for his tongue and licks down my spine slowly, his hardness skimming my bottom, leaving wet trails of his pleasure across my skin.
“Oh my God.” My eyes cross behind my lids. I’m burning for him, slowly being driven to distraction. He reaches my backside and sinks his teeth into my flesh, then sucks, licks, and kisses it.
“I’ve got to taste you,” he growls, flipping me onto my back. I don’t have a second to brace myself for his mouth’s assault. He shoves my thighs apart and buries his face between my legs, sucking my throbbing clit into his mouth. Pleasure shoots up my spine, cracking my body into a violent arch, and I grab a pillow to stifle my scream as his hot, wet tongue laps through me greedily. I’m going to pass out. Overheating, burning inside and out, I toss the pillow aside and gulp down air, panting at the ceiling, the gathering pressure ready to detonate and wipe me out. I look down my body, reaching for his hand on my stomach and moving it to my breast, holding it there as he eats me alive bit by bit. I don’t want to come on his mouth.
I reach for his shoulders and disturb him, and he comes up for air, his eyes glazed, his mouth shimmering with wetness. He looks a little disorientated as he crawls up my body and shares my pleasure, kissing me deeply for a few brief, wonderful seconds before he turns me back onto my front and blankets me with his body, nudging my knee out with his to open me up to him. He brushes my hair aside, giving himself access to my ear, and nibbles at my lobe. “Bone deep,” he whispers as he rolls his hips and slides into me with ease, dowsing the flames immediately. I go lax from the relief, reaching up to cup his head as he licks my ear, making me shudder as he breathes into it lightly. “Feel good?”
“Hmmm.” I push my arse up into him, welcoming him to the deepest part of me until he can advance no more.
“Oh, fuck, Camryn,” he rumbles, stilling but kicking like crazy inside me. “You’re clenching around me.”
I start circling my hips.
“Camryn, stop.”
I can’t. It feels too good, the pressure back, now with tingles too, and it is out-of-this-world.
“Stop,” he breathes, starting to thrust too, his body defying his mind.
“Oh God,” I whimper.
“Fuck.” He takes a handful of my hair and gently pulls, encouraging my head off the bed and turning it so he can get to my lips. His kiss is manic and fast, his tongue whipping through my mouth as his drives gets harder and faster. I’ve reached the point of no return, urgency now ruling me, only making our kiss even crazier, our tongues plunging as deeply as his cock. I don’t need to tell him I’m close. He doesn’t need to tell me. It gets to the point we can no longer kiss—our bodies are banging too hard to sustain it. He curses and stops for a moment, dragging me onto my hands and knees by my hips, and then he let’s go completely, smashing into me almost ruthlessly. I strain to look back over my shoulder, suppressing my yells of pleasure, watching him, head tossed back, every muscle straining, as he goes hell for leather. My boobs bounce violently, my fists bunch the sheets, my head hangs as he yanks me back and forth onto him, his fingers clawing painfully into me as he yells his ecstasy.
My climax hits like a firework between my legs, and I cry out at the intensity, as Dec pushes high and deep, freezing, a broken moan filling the bedroom, mixing with my cries as he bursts. His cock expands inside me, and he comes in long, rolling surges. “Jesus Christ,” he gasps, his torso collapsing on top of me, pushing me down to the sheets. I can’t find air, my body trembling with the force of my release. And I’m sleepy. So sleepy.
Dec pants above me, kissing my shoulder in between his laboured breathing. “That was unexpected.”
“You’ll never be a man I fuck and forget,” I say, breathless, feeling him smile against my skin.
“You didn’t fuck me,” he whispers. “I fucked you.”
He certainly did. And it feels good to feel my heart beating so wildly.
“I love you,” he says, nuzzling into my cheek.
I start to turn over, making him lift to give me room. He slips out of me with a wince, and I look down between us when I’m on my back, seeing the aftermath of his orgasm twitching wildly. I reach for his shoulders and pull him down onto me, wrapping my arms and legs around him like a bow, my face in his neck smelling the sweat and sex on his skin. “I want to spend Christmas with you and Albi,” I say, feeling him start to move immediately. I tighten my grip, not that it makes an ounce of difference.