Total pages in book: 130
Estimated words: 125517 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 628(@200wpm)___ 502(@250wpm)___ 418(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 125517 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 628(@200wpm)___ 502(@250wpm)___ 418(@300wpm)
She let her yearning gaze give her answer.
Raising up, Doom got off the bed to reach for his jeans, pulling a condom out of the back pocket. “Come here.” He opened the packet and started stroking his penis as she crawled over to him. “Wet my cock for me.”
He stared at her as if it were dare, as if he didn’t really expect her to. Arden was no fool. She knew he was testing her.
Making sure Doom wouldn’t have to ask twice, she lowered her head to take his cock into her mouth. Covering the tip, she circled the rim before opening her mouth wider, taking as much as she could manage without showing her inexperience. Faking a competence she didn’t possess, she laved at his stalk until a rough hand went to her hair to tug her away.
He smoothed down the condom, then used his shoulders to press her back to the mattress.
“How did I taste?” he asked as he thrust inside of her.
Arden would have sworn she saw stars at the penetration. Telling herself not to give in to the beckoning ecstasy, she managed to keep her voice in the normal range.
“Like cotton candy.”
CHAPTER 33
THE VIRGIN
“Cotton candy?”
Doom’s low sultry growl sent shockwaves through her groin. His warm breath on her lips made Arden twine her arms around his neck to pull his tempting mouth down to hers. As his mouth plundered hers, she felt the silky glide of his cock entering her slowly. His shoulders tensed under her hands as he exerted more pressure to fill her. When she wiggled her hips to make it easier for him, Doom tore his mouth away from hers to search her eyes.
“You’re going too slow,” she complained, wiggling her hips again. The movement finally nudged him higher inside of her.
“Slow down,” Doom rasped out, his mouth closing over her nipple. “You’re not ready…”
She clasped her thighs around his waist. “I am.”
Fervidly, she arched under him, driving his cock deeper. She could feel her tight sheath protesting then giving away, allowing his cock easier access to the depths which had been resisting his efforts.
“Jesus—Arden, you’re going to hurt yourself,” he groaned against her breast.
“It doesn’t hurt,” she moaned. “It feels so good. Guess what?”
Doom lifted his head. “What?”
“I don’t break.”
His expression told her he wasn’t amused. “I think something did.”
She felt his muscles bunch as if he was preparing to move away. Hastily, she tightened her arms around him, refusing to let him withdraw.
“Nothing broke I want back.”
She grew discontent that Doom had stopped moving and started to move away from her, so she used his momentum to shove him until he was on his back with her on top of him.
“I like this much better.” She bent down and caught his bottom lip between her teeth. “Much better,” she crooned, sliding herself down on his cock.
A loud groan from Doom expressed his own enjoyment at her taking control.
The sensations assailing her had Arden lifting herself then sliding back down on his cock. Slowly at first, then faster as it became easier until she felt her sheath slickly gliding up and down Doom’s cock. When his fingers started tugging and plucking at her protruding nipples, her movements intensified.
As she moved on him, she stared down into his eyes, wanting to remember every detail of his expression. She wasn’t holding out any hope that he would want to have sex with her again, so she wanted to remember every detail she could.
He was so darned sexy it almost hurt to watch him without giving her emotions away.
She clenched her muscles around his cock and saw his eyes widen with lust. Increasing her movements, she rode him hard, blowing past boundaries she had never imagined herself surpassing.
His hands left her breast to grab her hips to grind her down harder on him as he rose up into a sitting position. Sucking a nipple into his mouth, he started rocking them back and forth, changing the trajectory of his cock. He cupped her breast as his teeth tormented her sensitive nipple.
Wanting to savor every moment, she fought back the orgasm fighting to be released. Biting her lip, she tried to put off the inevitable and was failing miserably when she felt her muscles starting to contract.
To hold back the scream filling her throat, she bit down on his shoulder as shudders overtook her body when she felt his own throbbing release.
Limply, she could only give a low moan when Doom shifted her so his cock could slide out and he could move to lie next to her on the mattress. She expected him to lie down so was startled when Doom jumped up to stalk into the bathroom.
Self-conscious, she righted herself enough to slide under the covers, where she lifted her knees and rested her cheek on them as she waited for him to return.