Total pages in book: 102
Estimated words: 99967 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 500(@200wpm)___ 400(@250wpm)___ 333(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 99967 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 500(@200wpm)___ 400(@250wpm)___ 333(@300wpm)
I’m not in the mood for soft and slow.
She works my jeans over my hips, and my already hard cock is in her hand, pulsing into her grip. One touch, and I might embarrass myself and come.
Moving her panties to the side, I circle her opening, and she moans. I push one finger inside, and she gasps, biting that bottom lip.
“Fucking incredible,” I whisper as she guides my cock to her, and without another word, I press inside, and we both groan. “Your pussy hugs my cock so damn well.”
“You stretch me so damn well,” she replies breathlessly. “Please, Blake.”
“What do you need?”
“Please move.”
I slide out and thrust in again, and she nods.
“Yes. More.”
Her hair is like silk in my fist as I tip her head back, right where I want it, so I can plunder her mouth while I fuck her. She whimpers and holds on as my hips push harder and faster, and then we’re both looking down, watching my hard length move in and out of her wet pussy.
“Rub your hot-as-fuck clit.”
Her response is immediate. Her finger draws a quick circle around her hard nub, and she clenches me even tighter, making me groan.
“Just like that, beautiful.” Her pussy spasms around me, and I know she’s close. “Look at that. Look at how well you take this cock. Your wet cunt can’t get enough, can it?”
She shakes her head, bites her lip, and falls over into a powerful orgasm that has her legs shaking.
Without pulling out of her, I lift her and carry her to the wall, where I continue to pound into her, unrelenting in my chase of another orgasm for both of us.
“Blake.” Her voice catches as she clings to me. Her release soaks both of our thighs, and still, I don’t let up, pounding over and over in her, driving her up this wall with every thrust. “Oh God.”
“That’s it, baby. That’s it. You’ve got another one for me.”
“Can’t.”
I grin against her lips, then bite that lower lip hard. “Fucking give it to me, Harper.”
She whimpers, but I can already feel the quivering in her pussy.
“You’re trying to kill me.”
“Never.” I slam into her, and that’s all it takes. “Be my good girl and come all over me, baby.”
She cries out as her pelvis pushes against my own, and we both come, breathing each other’s air. I’m completely lost to her.
As we start to come down from the high of the climax, I push her hair off her cheek and brush my nose over hers.
“We needed that.”
“A week is too long,” she agrees. “It’s cruel and unusual punishment.”
I laugh and carry her once more toward my bedroom, loving the feel of her in my arms. “Same page, baby. It won’t happen again. Now, let’s go take a bath, and you can tell me about your week before I fuck you again.”
She buries her nose in my neck and sighs before pressing a sweet kiss there. “That sounds really nice.”
I set her on the vanity and get to work filling the tub with hot water and some Epsom salts. It’s not particularly sexy, but it’ll feel good because we’ve only just started with the sex portion of our two days together, and she’ll get sore.
While the tub fills, I finish stripping us out of the last of our clothes, then step between Harper’s knees, wrap my arms around her, and hug her to me.
This woman snuggles up against me and kisses my chest.
“I’ve never been a cuddler,” she confesses softly. “But I like this.”
“Good. Because if you’re around, I’m a cuddler.” I kiss the top of her head, then turn to check the water. “Tub’s full. Let’s get in.”
I help her in first, and she scoots forward. I wiggle in behind her, then pull her against me.
“This feels nice,” she murmurs. “I could fall asleep in here.”
“Let’s not,” I reply with a grin. I reach for a washcloth and drag it over her skin. “Tell me about your week. How was work?”
She sighs and leans her head back against my shoulder, and I can’t resist kissing her temple.
I can’t keep my lips off this woman.
“It was rough, actually. I have one patient whose mom is likely going to give him up for adoption, which just makes me sad for her, but I understand where she’s coming from and respect the hell out of her.”
I spoke with Naomie a few days ago. My heart goes out to the woman.
“I lost a baby two days ago,” she continues. “She was doing well, and then everything just went wrong all at once. It happened so fast. And her parents were right there, and shit, it sucked.”
I kiss her head and squeeze her to me.
“I’m sorry.”
“Me too.” She hugs my arm against her. “But we sent five babies home, and right now, we only have one critical case and three growers, at least when I left this morning. So that’s good. I really like my coworkers. There’s not a lot of pettiness or bullshit.”