Total pages in book: 152
Estimated words: 145155 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 726(@200wpm)___ 581(@250wpm)___ 484(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 145155 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 726(@200wpm)___ 581(@250wpm)___ 484(@300wpm)
“Hi.” I beam.
“Where did you go?” he huskily whispers as he wraps me in an embrace.
“I took a shower,” I reply as I bend to kiss him. He returns my kiss by pulling me down on top of him.
“Why didn’t you wait for me?”
Hmm, I wish I did. “I didn’t know how long you would sleep. Did you sleep last night?” He rubs his eyes as he shakes his head.
“Why didn’t you sleep, baby?” I nuzzle into his ear as I gently nip it. His eyes close as he shrugs his shoulders and once again smiles sleepily. God, he’s adorable when he’s sleepy. I could just eat him up.
“Some raving-hot bitch got me so worked up. I was too angry to sleep.” He smiles into my neck as he starts to kiss it with an open mouth.
“Raving-hot bitch?” I repeat, feigning shock.
He nods again. “I think she needs to be punished for her misdemeanors.”
“Mmm, maybe she does,” I reply. “I need a cup of tea first.”
“Good idea.” He jumps up, flicks my side lamp on and strolls to the kitchen completely naked, obviously to make my tea. That was unexpectedly easy. Maybe this won’t be so hard after all, he is being very agreeable. Ten minutes later he arrives back in the bedroom with two cups of tea, still gloriously naked. I sit up against my high-backed plush-studded bedhead.
“Why are you dressed?” He raises his eyebrow at me.
“Because I’m cold,” I answer.
He bends and lifts my shirt off over my head. “No clothes tonight,” he smiles.
“Because you only have me for one night?” I test the waters. “Exactly,” he answers. “So tonight you, my dear beautiful Natasha, will do everything I ask and take your punishment like a good girl. Naked.” He sits beside me with his back resting against the bedhead and takes a sip of his tea.
No way, no way in hell am I letting him dominate tonight’s activities. Time for action. He wants an assertive woman in bed, well he is damn well going to get one. I put my tea down on my nightstand and turn to straddle his lap.
“That’s more like it,” he whispers as I start to run my mouth up and down his neck. I move up onto my knees and circle my hips as I swipe my tongue through his open mouth. His hands fall to my breasts and I kiss him deeply again. With hooded eyes he looks up at me. I lower myself and rub my wet center along the length of his shaft and he exhales in a long slow breath. I rise onto my knees again and his hands drop to my hips. I circle them slowly as I push my breasts into his face. He groans as he tries to kiss me, but I duck away and bite his neck instead. His hands tighten their grip as his cock doubles in size. Oh god, I’m playing with weapons of mass destruction here, do I really know what I’m doing? Once again, I start to rub myself on his hard length that I can now see every vein on. The head large and pulsing. With one sharp movement he cracks his neck hard. He leans his head back against the board, his dark eyes filled with want. I bend and take his nipple into my mouth and gently bite it. As I pull back, he hisses and closes his eyes. So, he likes a little pain with his pleasure—hmm, interesting.
I circle my hips again. “Can you feel me, baby? Feel my need for your cock?” He breathes in on a sharp intake, aahh, he likes dirty talk. I grab his hand and lift it to my mouth and suck his two middle digits. He stays silent, watching the private show made just for him. I simulate a head job on his fingers, diving them in and out of my mouth, closing my eyes and moaning for effect. I once again slide my now-dripping sex along his pulsing cock. “It’s going to feel so good, baby,” I whisper into his ear. He closes his eyes and I know I’m getting to him as his breathing has become labored. I rub my hands down from my neck over my two breasts and down to my sex while I rotate my hips.
“Do you see something you like, Joshua?” I whisper. I bend down and he opens his mouth for a kiss but I pull away. I slowly lower my fingers and gently swipe them through my throbbing sex.
“I can feel my pulse here, Josh, it’s screaming for you.” He grabs me by the hair and drags me in for a kiss, one I can’t refuse. This is hot. Who knew acting slutty could be so fun?
“Do I have something you want, baby?” I whisper. I gently start to finger myself as I rest on my knees above him. His mouth drops open and he swallows. His eyes fixated on my sex, he’s losing it.