Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 75999 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 380(@200wpm)___ 304(@250wpm)___ 253(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75999 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 380(@200wpm)___ 304(@250wpm)___ 253(@300wpm)
“What else do you want to figure out?”
I cup his face, rocking against his leg. “Everything.” Finally, looking straight into his eyes is as easy as breathing. I hated the lies making our relationship murky, and while we have so much to talk about, I feel like he understands me already. “I’m sorry I panicked. After the… car. I loved it so much.” The whisper ends on his lips because I kiss him again, overwhelmed by the fact that I can.
He gasps for air and puts his arms around my neck, enclosing me in a sweet hug. “I loved it too. And this as well,” he says with a grin. His skin is so damn warm I wish to never let go. But he pulls away again, grabbing my hand to urge me up the stairs.
I know he’s right, and that we should get moving, but the climb is endless despite us taking two steps at a time. Kissing him has gotten my dick swelling already though, so I do know it’s for the better to leave the public space.
We almost fall into our apartment, and I’m on him right away. Never in my life have I been so voracious for another person. Back in the Jeep, I felt hazy from the alcohol, now my mind is razor-sharp, and lust courses through my body at an increasing speed.
This time it’s me pushing him at the wall in our corridor. I glance below his navel, then lower, where the outline of his dick becomes obvious. The tip leaves a little wet spot, and I drop to my knees, knowing exactly what I want to do.
His stomach muscles shift under skin covered with a tempting dusting of hair, and I bury my face against his navel, breathing in his warm, minty scent. When he moves his hips, the fabric-covered erection pokes at my throat, and I hold on to his hips as I taste his delicious skin.
Cass whimpers and buries his hands in my hair. “This is so hot. Mattie... I want you so fucking much.”
There is a hardness to his body, an angularity the few women I’ve been with didn’t have, and I love it. How I didn’t see that, will be something I ponder later.
I flatten my tongue and drag it over the dark hair peeking out from his pajama pants, and all the way back up to his navel. I want to gorge myself on him, and for the first time, I’m completely open to it. “You drive me crazy. I did the stupidest shit just to get here.” Here being on my knees.
I don’t have the patience to wait any longer, not when he looks at me as if I’m the best thing that ever happened to him. With blood pulsing in my head and throbbing in my dick, I pull down his pants to reveal my prize. It’s just as gorgeous as I remembered, all thick and hard. I don’t think before leaning in to suck on the head.
I shiver when the salty flavor of pre-cum covers my tongue, but I can’t help myself and suck on the tip of his cock. It’s deliciously smooth, and as I grunt in appreciation, Cass pulls my head to his stomach, cuddling me as I taste him for the first time. His scent is overwhelming, much richer than anywhere else on him, and I feel lightheaded as my body somehow already catches on to what it’s supposed to do. I bob my head, moving my lips over the upper part of Cassian’s erection as I let my hands explore his hairy, toned thighs.
“You were being pretty dumb,” Cass agrees from above and strokes my scalp in encouragement as I touch his balls. “But that’s nothing a bit of sex ed can’t fix.”
I murmur around his dick, relieved that he thinks I’m fixable. Even though his dick is the first I’m tasting, sucking it feels like the most natural thing under the sun. His thighs tense under my touch and when I look up, I’m transfixed by the flush on his face. I’m addicted to making him aroused already.
I moan when he strokes my cheek and I lean into the gentle petting. The smooth cockhead drizzles more pre-cum on my tongue, and I don’t feel even a little bit shy about tasting it.
The grooves of his stomach muscles tense, creating the most perfect landscape. I want to make him lose control, to see him come, and to hear him moan.
“Oh, you like that, Mattie? How does that dick feel in your mouth?” he whispers and leads one of my hands to the base of his cock. I squeeze it without thinking, and he rewards me with a gentle thrust with his hips. His cock pushes deeper into my mouth, all hot and pulsing, and I find myself moaning as lust starts fucking with my mind. I want him in all the ways, but when I imagine that hard erection pushing inside me, I have to spread my thighs to avoid squeezing them around my own throbbing cock.