Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 83236 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 416(@200wpm)___ 333(@250wpm)___ 277(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 83236 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 416(@200wpm)___ 333(@250wpm)___ 277(@300wpm)
I lick my lips, my entire body feeling as if electricity is running through it. I can already feel my orgasm approaching. “Umm …” I hum, losing myself in the sensations that are bombarding me.
He stops moving completely, then leans down to growl into my ear. “Do you understand me?” I shiver at the rough timbre of his voice.
“Yes,” I answer, knowing right now that I’d tell him anything, as long as he never stopped the delicious magic that he’s creating in my body.
He keeps moving back and forth against me in short strokes, causing his cock to work against my clit. I need more. There’s a hunger to feel him deep inside of me. Yet, knowing I will not get that is also increasing my desire. I’m totally at Torin’s mercy and he’s not only aware but also enjoying it, too. I lift my arm up and curl my hand so that it rests at Torin’s neck. I let my body relax against him, closing my eyes from the force of the pleasure I’m feeling. “I want you,” I practically yell. I’m not trying to hide it. I want everyone to hear. It’s not a secret anyway. Hell, Torin himself has known for the last three years. His hands go to my hips as he moves my body in time with his. I know people are watching us, but I can’t make myself care. I wouldn’t mind if he ripped my clothes off and took me right here on the floor. I’m that far gone.
“Hand back on the railing, Peaches.”
With a final squeeze to his neck, I do as he commanded. His hand goes to my back, and he pushes it down slightly. Then I feel his hand in my hair, twisting around my locks until his grip is tight. I can feel the sting as it pulls against my scalp. He forces my head backward. It’s more than a little awkward, but I don’t fight it.
“Torin,” I whimper. I instantly feel the change in him. Having me reaching up and holding on to him changed things. His control is close to snapping. I love that I’m able to bring that out of him.
“Look at me, Skylar. I’m the only one that gets to see your face when you come. I want it all.”
I lick my lips, keeping my gaze trained on him and him alone. He’s still moving forcefully between my thighs. His hard shaft is slick from how wet I am. Although it could be from both of us. He’s close to exploding, too. I can feel it from the way his body is tensed and the forceful look on his face. He leans over me to whisper in my ear but keeps his grip on my hair just as tight as it was. “I’m going to come and it’s going to shoot out underneath you, messing up this sexy little dress and run down your legs.”
“Please,” I beg, making him smile.
“That fucker is over there still palming his junk, looking at you. You keep your eyes trained on me. You so much as give him a glimpse and I’ll go over there and kill the motherfucker. You understand?”
“I don’t care what he does. You’re the only man …” I almost tell him he’s the only man in my heart, but I know I can’t tell him that. That’s not what he wants from me. I’m not sure what is going through his mind, but I know it’s not love. “You’re the only man I’m thinking about right now,” I compromise. I swallow when I see a look of unhappiness flash over his face. I get the distinct impression that I’ve disappointed him. Maybe I’ve just disappointed myself. I shouldn’t be scared to tell anyone how I feel. I’ve let the last three years of Torin’s rejection change me. I have scars from it. I’m not sure if I’ll ever be the same person I was, but I am stronger now. I’m brought out of my thoughts when I feel his fingers slide against my clit. I don’t stop the moan that falls from my lips. “Torin,” I breathe.
“So smooth and sticky wet for me. That’s my Peaches,” he praises, while grounding his fingers against my swollen clit.
“I’m going to come,” I huff out, barely able to catch my breath.
“Good. Come for me, Peaches. Let me hear it,” he answers, his voice hoarse and deep in tone like it is caresses my skin. That and the combination of his fingers on my clit and his dick pressing against my center as he slides back and forth is my undoing.
I call out as his name once more as my orgasm crashes through me. Torin yanks on my hair, pulling my mouth to his and effectively swallows down the rest of my pleasure-filled cries. As I’m slowly coming down, I feel his release splatter against my thighs, the lips of my pussy and even my ass as he slowly pulls away from me. He pulls my dress down, hiding my ass. I see my ruined panties on the floor and pick them up.