Total pages in book: 69
Estimated words: 63842 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 319(@200wpm)___ 255(@250wpm)___ 213(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 63842 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 319(@200wpm)___ 255(@250wpm)___ 213(@300wpm)
Understanding dawned in his expression. He nodded once. “Tell me what you want me to do.”
“Everything.” I kissed him again, less frantic now but no less intense. “But I’m in control.”
His lips curved against mine. “Yes, ma’am.”
I reached between us, my fingers finding his belt. The buckle gave way under my determined hands. I unfastened the button on his jeans, drawing down the zipper with deliberate slowness. Rip’s breath hitched, his gaze never leaving my face.
My hand slipped inside his boxers, wrapping around his cock. He was fully hard now, hot and thick in my palm. His hips jerked involuntarily at my touch.
“You’re in charge, Jade. If you say stop, I do. But I can’t sit here passively. I need you as much as you need me.”
“Good,” I murmured, stroking him slowly. “That sounds just about perfect.”
His jaw clenched, the muscles in his neck bunching as I continued to work his cock. I watched the play of emotions across his face and reveled in my ability to affect him like this.
I stood up just long enough to remove my panties under my skirt. Rip’s eyes followed the movement, his pupils blown wide with wanting. I stepped out of them and climbed back onto his lap, my skirt bunched around my waist.
“Condom,” he managed, his voice rough.
I reached into his pocket where I knew he kept one and pulled out the foil packet. I tore it open, my eyes locked on his. He slid his hands to my breasts and squeezed and kneaded gently as I rolled the condom down his length, taking my time.
I positioned myself over him, the tip of his cock pressing against my entrance. My pussy pulsed and quivered as the head of his dick kissed my slick entrance.
I sank down slowly, taking him inch by inch. The stretch was exquisite, bordering on too much, but I found I loved the burn. Rip’s head fell back against the chair, a strangled groan escaping his throat. I didn’t stop until he was fully seated inside me, my body gripping him tight.
“Fuck,” he breathed, his eyes flying open to meet mine. “You’re fuckin’ amazing, Jade.”
I braced my hands on his shoulders and began to move. Slowly at first, finding my rhythm. Rip held me to him, his arms pulling me so I rested against his chest. I set the pace, rocking my hips until just the tip of him remained inside me, then sinking back down. Each time I took him deeper, harder.
“That’s it,” he encouraged, his voice strained. “Take what you need.”
I gripped his hair, tugging his head back to expose his throat. I pressed my mouth to the strong column of his neck, tasting salt on his skin from the light sheen of sweat. His pulse raced under my tongue. I bit down, not hard but enough to leave a bruise later. He cursed, his hips bucking up into me.
“Fuckin’ Christ, do that again, Jade! Fuckin’ mark me so no other woman has any doubt I belong to you.”
I smiled, feeling powerful in a way I hadn’t in years. I moved my hips in a slow circle, taking him deep. His hands slid down to my ass, gripping and kneading the fleshy globes, but not guiding my movements.
I leaned back, whipping my shirt over my head.
“My tits,” I whimpered. “Suck my nipples.”
Rip immediately looped one arm around my back while the other hand cupped my breast before he dipped his head and sucked. I cried out, rocking against him harder, faster, my thighs trembling with the effort. Every thrust sent pleasure spiraling through me, building toward something I desperately needed. I took his hand from my breast and guided it between my legs.
“Here,” I gasped, showing him exactly how I wanted to be touched. “My clit.”
His fingers circled the little bud with the perfect amount of pressure, matching the rhythm I set. Tension coiled tighter inside me. My movements grew more frantic. Rip watched me with naked adoration, his own pleasure clearly secondary to mine.
“You’re so fuckin’ beautiful,” he said, his voice raw. “Taking your pleasure. Taking control.”
His words pushed me higher, closer to the edge. I chased something just out of reach, my hips moving faster, more urgently of their own volition. He worked his fingers between my legs as his cock hit the perfect spot inside me with every downward thrust of my hips.
“That’s it,” he urged. “Come on my cock, baby. Let go. Show me how beautiful you are when you come.”
I felt the first tremors of my orgasm building, my inner walls clenching around him. My head fell back, my eyes closing as the sensation grew overwhelming. I was right there, right at the precipice --
The lights went out. The sudden hit of adrenaline pushed me over the edge, and I came with a brutal scream. Rip shouted with me, his cock pulsing inside my pussy as he followed me.