Total pages in book: 37
Estimated words: 35240 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 176(@200wpm)___ 141(@250wpm)___ 117(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 35240 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 176(@200wpm)___ 141(@250wpm)___ 117(@300wpm)
She couldn’t exactly argue with him. Nor did she want to.
Chapter Ten
Jaxson reached over to stroke some of Tillie’s hair out of the way. After enjoying her delicious meal last night, he spent half the night making love to her. This was so unusual to him, because he was so used to not wanting a woman for longer than one single time. He never lingered, never cared about their day. He never thought about them past the moment he was with them.
Tillie was different. He knew she was different, and that was why he had partly been afraid to close that distance between them, to make something more of this.
She let out a little noise.
Jaxson needed to get to the ranch, but now that Tillie was waking up, he couldn’t resist kissing her neck and gliding his lips down her body, toward her shoulder. She laid on her stomach, and she started to move, so he kissed down her body, going toward her ass and he gripped the flesh.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“Waking you up. Consider me your much friendlier alarm clock.” He grabbed her hips and spun her around, spreading her thighs open. He pressed a kiss to her hip bone, then started to trail his lips toward her slit. He couldn’t help but groan. “Hello, sweetheart,” he said. “Did you miss me?”
Tillie burst out laughing. “Are you talking to my...”
He looked up her body. “What were you going to say?”
“Damn it, Jaxson.”
“Tell me. Let me hear you say the word pussy,” he said.
She groaned. “Are you talking to my ... pussy?”
He chuckled. “Yes, I am. She needs to know I have missed her.”
She gasped as he slipped his tongue between her slit and stroked across her nub. He loved the sounds she made, so he took the nub of her clit and tugged on it, just a little hard, making her arch up against him. This is what he wanted, and he loved when he drove her wild with need.
“Please,” she said.
“Do you want me to do a little more than talking?”
She whimpered.
And he flicked his tongue across her clit, going back and forth, taking her nub between his teeth, and sucking on it. Not too hard, but with plenty of pressure to drive her crazy for more.
“Please,” she said, whimpering.
“You want more?”
Her hands clenched the sheet beneath her. Jaxson wanted to feel her come on his cock. He pulled away and gripped the base of his cock, moving between her thighs. He didn’t look away as inch by inch, he slid inside her, going deeper. She was so tight, and soaking wet.
He gritted his teeth, but grabbed her hips, slamming the last few inches inside her, so they both cried out from the pleasure. Jaxson closed his eyes for a few minutes and just enjoyed the sensation of her tight, quivering pussy as every inch of her flooded his senses.
Every part of her called to him.
He craved her.
Hungered for her.
And then, he pulled out, only to slide back inside her, and he opened his eyes, staring into hers, then he moved down to watch his dick fill her.
Moving over her, he put his hands beside her head and took his time, pulling out his cock, until only the tip remained, then he slammed forward, forcing them both to cry out from pleasure. It consumed every part of him.
He slowed down, making her wait for every thrust, but then he sped up, so the bed hit the wall with the force of his thrusts. He just couldn’t help himself and he couldn’t stop it.
Finally, he eased back, because before he filled her with his cum, he wanted to feel her come all over his dick.
He stayed balls-deep within her but slid his fingers to her clit, and he watched her, feeling her pussy pulse around his dick. Jaxson had to grit his teeth as she tightened around him. He felt the change in her, going higher and higher to that peak, and the moment she went over the edge, he couldn’t take another second. He moved his hands out of the way and fucked her hard, driving inside her.
Jaxson joined her, barking her name through gritted teeth, as every nerve ending went on high alert and he came apart. It felt incredible. It always did with her.
“Don’t you prefer me as an alarm clock?” he asked.
Jaxson didn’t get to hear her answer, as in that next second, his cell phone rang, and it was his work phone. He groaned, pressing a kiss to her shoulders as he pulled back.
“Give me a second,” he said.
He had to pull out of her, and it pissed him off that his morning had been interrupted. Checking the number on his cell phone, he had no choice but to groan, because Cruz was the last person he wanted to speak to. Clicking the “accept call” button, he put his cell phone to his ear.