Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 27448 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 137(@200wpm)___ 110(@250wpm)___ 91(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27448 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 137(@200wpm)___ 110(@250wpm)___ 91(@300wpm)
“I always love being with you this way,” I say, leaning over her again and kissing my way down her neck.
“I love your mouth,” she replies, already making hungry sounds as I continue my way to my destination.
I move for her right tit first, flicking my tongue against her nipple. Zuri gasps in response, and I can’t help the surge of power that shoots through me with the sound. So much of what we do is new for both of us. Zuri has always known she’s bisexual, but outside of one secret kiss when she was a teenager, I’m the first girl she’s been with, too.
“You like that?” I ask, doing it again. I flick my gaze up at her, and she grins.
“You know I do.”
I tug on her nipple with my teeth, just slightly, before alternating between licking and sucking it, while playing with her left one.
She writhes beneath me and runs her fingers through my hair, arching up as I taste the skin of her other breast. I love it just as much, feel so lucky to be here with her, so lucky to be the one pleasuring her. That she knows my family secrets, and she’s still here.
Why was it easier for me to believe Tiernan, Cillian, and Rory could find love than it was for me to believe I could?
“More,” she begs, grabbing my head and pulling it toward her. Our mouths sear together again as we kiss and move, just enjoying the feel of each other’s bodies.
Everything about her turns me on. My body is sensitive, my panties already wet, and I’m dying to feel her, to sink my fingers into her hot body and feel how turned on she is for me.
“Let’s get you out of these,” I say as I pull away, tugging down her sleep pants and panties. The fabric is soaked, which just turns me on even more. “I think I want to keep them,” I tease, which makes Zuri laugh, and honestly, it’s one of my favorite sounds.
“You’re so ridiculous.”
“For you.” I set them on the nightstand because I wasn’t lying. The thought is kinda hot.
“I think you spend too much time with that group of boys.”
I mean, she’s not wrong, but that’s not what’s on my mind right now, because I’m finally letting myself look at her—at her heavy breasts, her curvy body, and the pretty pussy between her legs.
She doesn’t shave herself bare like I do, but keeps the black hair short, groomed and cut close to her body. I can see how wet she is, how swollen and puffy her pussy is, and I know she’s got to be throbbing like I am.
Zuri spreads her legs wide for me, and I can’t help but run my finger down her wet, hot slit. “You’re so pretty.” I rub my thumb against her clit, and she hisses in response. “You get so wet for me. I love how sensitive you are…how much you respond to me. Jesus, I love touching you, Z.”
“Then get your clothes off and touch me more.”
Yes. That sounds good to me.
Zuri sits up, wrapping her arms around me and unhooking my bra. She tosses it to the floor, her face so close to my achy, needy breasts.
She slides her hands around, covering them, playing with them, and making me moan in response. “Such a pretty pink.” Zuri leans in, laving my nipple with her tongue.
“God, yes,” I say, straddling one of her legs, rubbing my aching cunt on it, needing the friction.
She treats me to the same pleasure I gave her, licking and sucking on my tits, her hands running up and down my back, as I try to position my clit on her leg just right.
“Holy shit…we gotta stop…if you don’t, I’m going to come. I’m supposed to be pleasing you,” I say breathlessly.
“You are,” Zuri says, but she does stop. “Take off your pants. I want to see you, too.”
I nod and climb off the bed, removing my jeans and G-string as quickly as possible. I set my panties beside hers on the nightstand with a playful, “In case you want to keep mine, too.”
“You’re so fun.” She pulls me down to the bed with her, both of us laughing together, naked body against naked body. She’s so warm and soft that, God, I just want to disappear into her. I want to be with her, to touch her, to feel her all the time.
I kiss her once, then twice. “Thank you.”
“For what?” she asks.
“Still wanting me,” I reply before slipping my tongue into her mouth. I slide off of her some, then let my hand travel down her body, not stopping until I reach her dripping wet pussy.
When I rub her clit, Zuri moans into my mouth again. She’s so swollen and drenched. Honestly, it’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever experienced.