Total pages in book: 22
Estimated words: 20216 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 101(@200wpm)___ 81(@250wpm)___ 67(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 20216 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 101(@200wpm)___ 81(@250wpm)___ 67(@300wpm)
I hook my arms under her back and haul her up the bed, dragging her head to the pillows. The way she looks at me right now, hair wild, flushed deep from her chest to her cheeks, lips parted and breathless. Fuck. I want to own this look forever.
I kiss her, slow and deep, swallowing the last tremors in her body. Her arms come up, fists tangling in my hair again. She tugs me down, greedy, like she hasn’t just melted under my mouth. Her legs wrap around my waist, and the second she locks her heels behind my back, I almost lose it. My control barely hangs on.
I need her closer. I need to memorize every inch.
I kiss my way down her neck, tasting the salt still lingering there. I cover her collarbone, her pulse, marking her with soft bites. Every time I scrape my teeth along her skin, she gasps, arching into me. Her hands roam, nails dragging over my scalp, then down my bare shoulders, leaving tracks that sting in the best way.
I find the edge of her ridiculous pink bra, and I don’t even bother with finesse. I grab the center and tear it open, the fabric giving with a satisfying snap. Her breasts spill free, nipples hard and begging for attention.
Fuck, she’s perfect.
I bury my face between them, breathing her in, then close my mouth over one nipple. I suck, slow and deliberate, letting my tongue circle and tease until she groans. Her back arches, shoving her chest into my face. I nip harder, and she moans a hungry noise that shoots straight to my cock.
I switch sides, giving the other nipple the same treatment. Kiss, then lick, then bite. I roll the nub between my lips, feeling her shudder with every touch. Daisy’s hands never leave my hair, guiding me, holding me, telling me exactly what she wants without saying a damn word.
Her legs tighten around me. Every inch of her is telling me that she’s ready, desperate, not even pretending to hide it.
I brace my weight on one forearm, the other hand guiding my cock to her soaked, swollen entrance. I drag the head up and down her slit, letting it get slick, teasing us both for a second before I start to push in.
Holy shit. My eyes cross and nearly roll back in my head.
She’s tight. Hot and wet and clamped around me from the very first inch. I have to grit my teeth so I don’t come right fucking there. Inch by inch, I work my way in, slow as I can, letting her adjust. Her nails dig into my biceps; her mouth drops open, and the sound she makes sends electricity shooting up my spine.
I watch her face the whole time. I want to see every second of this.
I push until I’m all the way inside. My cock throbs with the most delicious pleasure, every nerve ending stretched, like I’ve been waiting my whole life for this and finally she’s letting me in. Her body fights, then melts, and the feeling of her wrapped around me, squeezing, nearly blanks out my brain.
I pull out, then thrust back in, slow and careful. I watch for any sign of pain, but she just stares at me like she wants to swallow me whole. Her hands claw at my back, nails scoring lines along my spine, dragging me down harder.
The noise she makes, every time I bottom out, is pure, desperate music to my ears.
I start to move faster. She takes everything I give her and then begs for more. Her hips rise to meet me, pelvis tilted just right so I hit her G-spot on every stroke. Her walls flutter around my cock, and I have to fight not to lose control.
My hand drops to her thigh, pinning her open. I reach between us with my thumb, circling her clit just to watch her lose composure entirely. At the first touch, she bucks, shoves up off the mattress, head rolling back.
“Oh my… God… Harrison…”
Her voice is raw, cracked, like I’m ruining her in all the right ways.
I work her clit, thumb pressing just hard enough to give her nowhere to hide. My cock pistons into her, burying deep, and her whole body bows off the bed. Her muscles clench down; I feel it all the way up my spine. My balls draw tight, and I know I’m seconds from coming.
I want us to finish together.
Her nails anchor in my shoulder, and she starts shaking again, body wrung out, sweat slick between her breasts. She’s beautiful with her eyes glazed, her lips bitten red, all her usual calm blown apart under me.
I thrust harder, chasing the edge. I’m right fucking there.
Then she breaks, body convulsing, inner muscles milking my cock in tight, brutal pulses. She comes hard, screaming my name, and that’s all it takes for me to lose my mind, finishing deep inside her, both of us shuddering, clutching, riding the aftershocks until we can’t move.