Total pages in book: 44
Estimated words: 40635 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 203(@200wpm)___ 163(@250wpm)___ 135(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 40635 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 203(@200wpm)___ 163(@250wpm)___ 135(@300wpm)
She nuzzles her cheek against my shaft, rubbing the silky skin over her face like she's relishing the feel of it. I groan at the sight, my fingers flexing in her hair as I watch her, transfixed.
She turns her head, her lips parting. Slowly, torturously slow, she wraps her lips around the head, pulling my cock into her hot, wet mouth.
"Mina!" I shout, the sensation sending lightning bolts of pleasure surging through my body. Goddamn. I missed her mouth. I missed everything about this.
My mind reels as she moans like she's in heaven and shifts positions, taking me deeper into that perfect fucking mouth. Her tongue swirls around the tip, teasing the slit, before she sucks me in even further.
"Fucking perfect mouth," I groan, feeling like I'm levitating five feet above the bed. I wrap her long hair around my fist, holding it back from her face so I can watch as she bobs up and down on my cock.
Christ, the visual is almost as good as the feel of her mouth on me. Almost. She looks like a goddamn angel with my dick in her mouth. A naughty, wicked angel.
Her green eyes sparkle with desire as they meet mine. Her plump lips stretch obscenely around my girth as she takes me to the back of her throat again and again.
"It feels so fucking good, baby," I rasp. "So fucking good." She doesn't suck me. She makes love to my cock, worshipping it with her lips and tongue. Little moans vibrate around my shaft as she works her magic on me, like she's enjoying this as much as I am.
I'm in heaven. Absolute fucking heaven.
My head falls back against the pillow as the most intense pleasure I've ever felt washes over me. Every inch of my body is on fire, my skin crackling with electricity. My abs clench, and my thighs shake as she brings me closer and closer to the edge.
"Baby, I'm gonna come if you keep that up," I rasp, giving her hair a gentle tug.
She releases me with a soft pop, her hand replacing her mouth, stroking me from root to tip. "That's the idea," she says.
A broken groan tumbles from my lips. She's trying to ruin me, to break me.
Christ, it's working.
She dips her head again, sucking me to the back of her throat with a greedy little whimper.
"Fuck, just like that," I groan, my voice hoarse and wrecked. It doesn't even sound like me. "Don't stop, Mina. Please don't fucking stop." I'm begging, fucking pleading with her to wreck me. To ruin me with that perfect little mouth. I need it more than I need air at this point.
She gives me what I want, bobbing faster, sucking harder, as she strokes and twists what she can't fit her lips around.
I watch it all through hooded eyes, committing every detail to memory. The flush of her cheeks, the way her lips slide down my shaft, the adoring gleam in her eyes when they meet mine. I don't ever want to forget a single second of this.
She swallows around me, the muscles of her throat massaging the head of my cock…and I fucking lost it.
Her name erupts from my lips in a strangled cry, my hips arching from the bed. Cum pulses up my shaft, spilling down her throat as my orgasm crashes through me like a tidal wave.
She swallows it all, licking and sucking as I ride out the aftershocks, gasping her name. When I finally collapse back against the bed, boneless and spent, she places a soft kiss on the head before crawling up my body to straddle me.
"I love you forever, Grayson," she whispers fervently, her gaze tangled up with mine. "I never stopped loving you."
I surge up and capture her mouth with mine, tasting myself on her tongue as I pour everything I feel for her into the kiss, trying to imprint the fucking feel of it inside her so she never forgets, never doubts, never questions how deeply she has me. How deeply she'll always have me.
My hands slide down her sides, gripping her hips. She rocks against me, her perfect cunt nestling against my cock. He's still hard, still begging. Stamina was never a problem with her. Apparently, it still isn't. Because as soon as I feel her juices on my shaft, cum spills across her skin, painting her lower lips with the evidence of how goddamn badly I need her.
"Inside," she gasps when she feels it. "Get inside me, Grayson."
"You want my cock, baby?"
"Yes!" she cries, her nails scoring my shoulder blades.
I suck at the pulse pounding beneath her ear, grinding her against me. "Then take it, sweetheart," I rasp against her skin. "Take us to heaven again."
I reach between us, grasping my cock and lining it up at her entrance. Our eyes lock, stormy gray tangled with emerald green, as she positions herself above me, her thighs shaking.