Total pages in book: 123
Estimated words: 116597 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 583(@200wpm)___ 466(@250wpm)___ 389(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 116597 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 583(@200wpm)___ 466(@250wpm)___ 389(@300wpm)
He swallowed and nodded, his hand returning to his cock as I slicked the toy with lube. Then I reached for the lube bottle again, pouring more into my palm before stroking it along his entrance, my fingers pressing just enough to feel him shiver.
“Breathe for me, Rookie.”
I lined the toy up, my free hand braced beside his ribs, holding his gaze. The moment I began to push in, his lips parted in a quiet gasp.
“That’s it,” I whispered. “Let me in… nice and slow. You’re doing so fucking well.”
He nodded, but his hand on his cock sped up instinctively. I smiled at the unconscious honesty of it, working myself in inch by blissful inch.
I wanted him to feel every single one.
We kept our eyes locked. The air between us thickened, heavy with the sound of our breathing, the faint squeak of the harness shifting, the wet slide of his hand. And when I was finally seated all the way in, Carter whimpered.
“Fucking hell, Liv.” He gasped the words, his hand moving over his cock with more intensity as he looked where I was nestled between his legs.
I withdrew just an inch before thrusting inside again, this time tilting my aim up to brush along his prostate.
The moan he let out was intense and unashamed, a higher pitch than normal, his eyes squeezing shut as he flexed his hips into his hand.
“That’s it,” I coaxed, picking up the rhythm to mirror the way he stroked himself. “Feel me. Let go.”
It didn’t take long — I could see the heat climbing his cheeks, the tension gathering in his abs. His breathing quickened, his fist working faster, and I matched him, hips rocking in time with his strokes until his whole body went taut.
“Liv—”
“Tell me.”
“I’m coming. I’m—”
I pushed in hard, deep, and that was all it took. He came with a shuddering cry, spilling over his abdomen and chest, his entire body shaking and his free hand gripping my thigh tight.
Power hummed through my veins as I watched him, as I fucked him to ecstasy and bore witness to the way he completely gave in to the moment, to me.
“Wow. Look at you,” I praised when he squeezed out the last of his release, his hand falling slack as aftershocks rolled through him.
I slowed instantly, easing out with care so I didn’t pull too quickly. I savored the way Carter looked now — dazed, flushed, gorgeous.
“Incredible, Rook,” I praised, my voice soft now. I removed the strap before slowly climbing up his body, pressing a kiss to his hip, then to the trail of his abdomen, tasting the salt of his release as I worked my way up to his chest. “No one turns me on like you do. You know that? No one does this for me the way you do.”
His breathing was still uneven as I showered him with praises, but his arm wrapped around my shoulders, pulling me close. I let him, settling into the space we’d just made together, my hand smoothing over his sternum in slow circles.
“You’re safe,” I reminded him. “You listened so well. I’ll be dreaming about this.”
He blew out a long breath, looking down at me with a sleepy, sated grin. “You’ll be dreaming about it? I just had my whole world blown up.”
I chuckled, pressing up to kiss his jaw. “How did it feel?”
“It was more intense than the plugs, a little painful at first but… not for long. I felt like I was instantly overwhelmed, but in a hot way. Like I felt like I could come as soon as you were inside me.”
“Because it feels forbidden. It’s new and exciting and out of the norm.”
He nodded. “And then there was the sight of you on top of me in this,” he said, plucking at the lace around my breast. “You look good enough to eat, Liv. And I’d very much like to do just that.”
“Tonight was about you,” I half-heartedly argued as he started to kiss his way down my body. “I need to get you cleaned up.”
“We can take a shower after,” he said, nipping at my thigh. “And don’t lie to me, Mistress. We both know you needed tonight.”
I leaned up on my elbows, watching him navigate my garters and silk thong until he had me exposed for him.
“It’s okay to have needs, too,” he said before I could argue, spreading my legs wide. He tossed my thighs on top of his shoulders. “You can be in control and still receive.”
“So, it’s you giving the lessons now?” I breathed in a challenge.
“If my student will shut up and let me,” he shot right back.
And then his mouth was on me, and all other thoughts were lost.
The Weight of the World
Carter
It was a funny thing, being on break in the middle of the season.