Total pages in book: 92
Estimated words: 90257 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 451(@200wpm)___ 361(@250wpm)___ 301(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 90257 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 451(@200wpm)___ 361(@250wpm)___ 301(@300wpm)
Ten to be exact.
Surprise morphs over her features as I reach down and lift her up until my mouth can settle over hers. Our tongues tangle. There’s absolutely nothing sexier than the taste of myself on her lips.
“You cheated me out of giving you a proper greeting,” she whispers, arousal bursting in her tone. “I’ve missed your cock.” She nips at my lower lip, tugging it with sharp little teeth. “The vibrator isn’t the same.”
I groan, remembering the sight of her through the video as she spread her pretty thighs and let me watch while she pleasured herself.
Did I have to whack off a couple times after that?
Damn straight I did.
But it was totally worth it.
And do you know who we have to thank for that little suggestion?
Yup, a romance novel. It’s not something I would have thought up on my own, and I have a pretty creative imagination. We have several shelves of sexy romance paperbacks in our study. Our collection might just rival Carina’s.
It only takes a couple of long-legged strides to reach the counter where I carefully set her down before spreading her thighs wide.
“Fuck,” I growl at the sight of her bare pussy.
She’s so damn beautiful.
And mine.
This woman is mine.
She’ll always be mine.
Deep down, I think she always belonged to me. Even when I was too young and stupid to realize it.
Thank fuck that’s no longer the case.
My mind tumbles back to the bucket list she created before college. The one I found on her nightstand when I carried her home from that party.
That’s all the prodding I needed to make her mine.
Unable to resist the lure of her for another moment, I press her legs even wider and hunker down until I’m eye level with her pussy. My dick throbs with the need to be buried deep inside her warmth.
We’ve been together for two years, and I understand exactly what she likes and what gets her off. I run the flat of my tongue from the bottom of her slit to the top before licking at her clit. The breathy sounds that escape from her tell me everything I need to know.
I spear my tongue inside her softness before repeating the maneuver. After about a minute, Juliette arches her spine with the need to get closer. As I nibble at her pretty little clit, her muscles tighten before she explodes. The way she chants my name over and over again is sweet music to my ears.
As soon as her orgasm fades, I press one last kiss against her swollen pussy before straightening to my full height. In one swift motion, I bury myself deep inside her welcoming body.
Only then does it feel like I can breathe again.
Less than a dozen strokes later, and I find my own release. My heart pounds a steady rhythm as stars burst behind my eyelids.
It’s always like this when we’re together, and I can’t imagine it any other way.
When my breathing evens out, I open my eyes and stare into hers. Contentment fills her expression as I press our foreheads together.
“I love you, baby.”
Her lips curve. “I love you, too.”
“But I said it first, so I mean it more.”
Her shoulders shake with silent laughter. “Is that so?”
“Yup.”
“Promise that you’ll always love me as much as you do now?”
“Damn right I will.”
“Good. I can’t imagine my life without you in it.”
“You know I feel the same.”
The need to hold her close thrums through me as I gather her up into my arms and carry her to the steaming tub of water before stepping inside and settling in the warmth. I reposition her until the back of her head can rest against my chest.
“Just in case you didn’t realize it, you’re my everything,” I whisper. “The very reason I draw air into my lungs. You. And nothing will ever change that.”
She turns her head just enough to meet my gaze. This time, when I slip inside her body, there is absolutely nothing frenzied or rushed about it.
I make love to her.
Slow and sweet.
Just the way she likes it.