Total pages in book: 114
Estimated words: 110721 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 554(@200wpm)___ 443(@250wpm)___ 369(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 110721 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 554(@200wpm)___ 443(@250wpm)___ 369(@300wpm)
Not a damn one.
As he continued his onslaught on her already juicy pussy, her hips danced and thighs quivered. A long, soft sigh escaped her and her eyes squeezed shut even tighter while he worked his magic. His lips sucked, his tongue flicked and plunged, his teeth scraped along the tender flesh.
She curled up enough to dig her fingers into the back of his head before shoving his face into her pussy to the point he struggled to take a breath.
If it took him suffocating to get her to come with his mouth, then so fucking be it.
She could ride his face until he turned blue since making her come all over his beard was a fuck of a lot more important than breathing. To him, good pussy was just as important as oxygen.
It would be at the top of his list if oxygen wasn’t needed for him to live.
Unfortunately, it was.
With her head thrown back, she released a long groan as he pulled out all his time-tested techniques. If it was up to him, he’d leave nothing on her untouched tonight. Except for one spot he was damn sure Taryn wouldn’t be open to him exploring.
Not yet, anyway. He had time to work on that. Just not tonight.
“Make me come,” she repeated in a moaned chant. “Make me come. Please, make me come.”
He guessed words were allowed tonight. He took that as a step closer to him both returning to his own bed and her accepting her fate. That being, she’d be joining him in that bed.
He hoped to fuck he wasn’t wrong.
After circling her clit with the tip of his tongue, he sucked it hard, causing her to bow off the bed and smash her pussy into his nose. Only, breaking his nose wasn’t going to stop him either.
She had to be fucking close…
It became obvious when she grabbed a pillow and stuffed it over her own face to smother her cry.
Fuck yeah.
His initial plan was to continue to lick, suck and nibble until she begged him to stop. Until she couldn’t take anymore.
But the truth was, Stone was the fucking weak one. He was the one who couldn’t take any more. He needed to move on before his plans ended up in the damn shitter. With how intensely his dick was throbbing, it felt about to blow.
And that would suck.
If he shot his load too early, she might not let him wait it out in his own damn bed until he was ready to go again. Once she got hers, she might not give a fuck about his.
So, yeah, he needed to keep his shit packed tight and stuffing his face with her pie wasn’t helping his goddamn dilemma.
He lifted his head to see the result of his work: her head thrown back, her eyes closed and her mouth lax.
But he wasn’t done.
Not even fucking close.
After dislodging himself from between her thighs, he reached for his main stash of wraps kept in the nightstand drawer.
One unplanned nut nugget was more than enough for now. In fact, some days his mini-monster’s attitude was enough for him to slice off his own balls. Fuck making an appointment for a vasectomy.
While he loved his girl to death, “death” was the right term when it came to her since she might be the fucking death of him. She loved to push his patience. It didn’t help that he didn’t have a lot to begin with.
Yeah, the fuck if he was barebacking it with any woman. Even if she told him she was on birth control. He trusted that assurance about as much as he trusted the fucking pigs—the badge wearing kind, not the slab of bacon kind—which was zero.
Her eyes blinked open once he returned to settle on his knees between her legs. He held up the foil wrapper. “Good with this, right?”
Best to ask first than be accused later. A lesson he’d learned the hard way.
If a woman was joining him in his room at the clubhouse, she no doubt wanted to be there. The last time he fucked Taryn, it was clear she wanted it because she came to him. But since he invited himself to his own damn bed, he wanted to be crystal fucking clear.
It would really suck for Sunny if both parents were doing a bid behind bars at the same time.
So, no shit, it didn’t hurt to make sure. He lifted an eyebrow at her slow response. “Yeah?”
Maybe she lost her ability to think and speak from the intense orgasm he gave her with only his mouth. He fought his grin.
Finally, her answer was a soft smile and the cocking of her knees to give him full access.
No taking that the wrong way.
She wanted it.
She wanted him.
She was going to get what she wanted.
He quickly tore open the wrap and rolled it on, his dick pounding with its own heartbeat the whole time in anticipation.