Total pages in book: 113
Estimated words: 106298 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 531(@200wpm)___ 425(@250wpm)___ 354(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 106298 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 531(@200wpm)___ 425(@250wpm)___ 354(@300wpm)
“I’m trying,” she says, adding a teasing smirk and a quick lick of her lips. My gaze homes in on the shine that glistens for me and the plush of those lips, which has me imagining what my dick would look like sliding in and out from that mouth. “You’re so hard for me.”
She’s going to be the fucking end of me.
I reach for the crook of her neck, massaging any built-up tension, and slide up the back of her head. “So fucking hard for you.”
Wrapping her hand around the base of me, she takes the other and slides it over my abs. She doesn’t disappoint when she closes her eyes and takes me into her mouth. Stopping as if it’s too much, the intensity between us, the size, the need for another breath, and slide farther down until she reaches her hand and sucks.
“Uh,” I breathe out, closing my eyes and letting my head swim in the heat of her mouth.
When she slides back, I force myself to take her in, catching her eyes beaming up at me in pure pleasure. The vixen. She just might be the devil in disguise. Fucking hell. I’m ready for the downfall.
Taking me in again, she moves quick after a flick of her tongue over my tip and grants me a savoring moan. And then I’m deep inside her mouth again, tapping against her throat and yanked from the bliss over and over again until I’m on the verge of losing everything.
As soon as she swallows around me, readying herself, I hold her there. Her eyes flash open and stare up at me with questions. Gathering myself together, I stand firm, keeping my voice steady, and say, “I want to look at you just like this. Remember this when I’m back in the city and get off to the memory.” If I could take a picture, I’d frame it and hang it above my bed. She’s fucking stunning wrapped around me like this.
I pull out slowly. Leaning down, I tilt her chin up and kiss her gorgeous, swollen lips. “As incredible as it would be to . . .” My eyes drop to her mouth again as I run the pad of my thumb over the cushion of her bottom lip. “Finish here.” I drag my gaze to her eyes again. “I’m going to come with your body wrapped around mine and caught in the best orgasm you’ve ever had.”
“The best I’ve ever had is a tall order.”
“I’m up for the challenge.”
She bites her lip, and says, “I don’t doubt that for a second.” She stands with a smirk and pushes down her little shorts. “I’ve been counting on it.”
Damn. I slowly exhale, looking over her bare body as she stands before me, allowing me to indulge in more than a once-over. “So fucking sexy.”
And time is of the essence. I toe off my shoes and tug my socks from my feet before stepping out of my jeans and boxer briefs. Now it’s just the two of us with nothing to hide behind but our words. No masks and no clothes. All of us exposed.
She leans back on her elbows, her gaze taking the scenic route to my face. Smiling, she says, “And here I thought tonight would be boring.”
“Nope.” I climb on the bed next to her. “I’m here to entertain.”
I love the sound of her laughter when it’s louder and taking up space in the room. It’s the sound of Lauralee being who she really is; the joy that sparks in her eyes when she’s excited matches this exact pitch of her laughter.
We scoot higher on the bed. But before she tucks her legs under the covers, I reach over to stop her. “Don’t hide. I like looking at you.”
Her cheeks heat pink, and her body squirms. “I like the way you look at me.”
“Good because I can’t seem to take my eyes off you.” I roll to my side and kiss her. I cover her with my body.
She widens her legs, welcoming me in to settle between them. Our bodies grazing, her softness against my hard, my muscles to hers as our tongues tangle along with our legs.
Our mouths part when I reach down for the packets on the lower half of the mattress. When I return to reclaim my position, she’s smiling. The tips of her nails scrape gently across my hairline before adding more pressure and dipping into my hair.
I ask, “What has you smiling like that?”
“You. You’re the one I never saw coming.” My chest tightens from her words, that fire in her eyes softening to a flickering flame. But then she says, “Seems you got me right where you want me. Now what are you going to do?”
“I have a few ideas.” I rip a packet from the fanfold and sit up on my knees to cover my length. I like how she watches me, how desire coats her gaze and burns through the wriggling of her hips. I like that she wants me as much as I do her.