Total pages in book: 97
Estimated words: 93140 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 466(@200wpm)___ 373(@250wpm)___ 310(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 93140 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 466(@200wpm)___ 373(@250wpm)___ 310(@300wpm)
So I slowed things down once we were in her suite. I opened wine and handed it to her while she looked out at the water from the bedroom window.
“Thank you.”
I had to shove my free hand into my pocket to stop myself from touching her. One touch while we were alone in a room with nothing but a bed, and I could be done for. So instead, I sipped my wine and stared out at the sea with her.
She turned to look at me. “You’re awfully quiet since we got here.”
“Am I?”
She nodded. “Mmm-hmm. And you’re awfully…far away. For a man who told me my dress was going to be shredded by morning, I figured any quiet would be because your tongue was down my throat, and the farthest we’d make it into the room would be my back against the door.”
I turned to look at her. “I’m trying to be a gentleman.”
She tilted her head. “Why?”
“Because I wasn’t sure of your expectations for the evening. I didn’t want to assume that your invitation to stay tonight meant you were ready for anything more than sharing a room.”
Ireland set her wine glass on the table next to her. She reached up and started to unfasten an earring. “If you weren’t feeling uncertain, what would you want?”
She set the earring down on the table next to her full wine glass and began to unfasten the second one.
“What do you mean? What would I want how?” I needed to be sure what she was asking, even though it sounded pretty clearly like she wanted to know what we’d be doing at this very moment if she were game for anything.
“To happen this evening between us. Sexually, I mean.”
I drank a big gulp of my wine while she set the other earring on the table. “You sure you want that answer?”
“I do. I want to hear your honest answer.” She smiled, turned around, and gave me her back. “Would you mind unzipping me?”
Fuck. I swallowed. “Well, I want to spread you wide on that big bed and eat your pussy for starters. Make you dripping wet.”
Ireland’s voice became huskier. “Anything else?”
I reached for her zipper. My hand shook because of how much effort it took to keep my physical self-control. The sound of the teeth slowly coming apart echoed throughout the quiet room.
“Plenty else. I’d lift you up onto the dresser behind me. I’ve already scoped it out, and it’s the perfect height to fuck you while standing up. I want to watch you come and look into your eyes while I plunge as deep as I can and fill you with my cum.”
She laughed nervously. “That’s pretty specific.”
“I’m not done.” I reached the bottom of the zipper and couldn’t help myself. I slipped my hand inside her dress and ran my fingers up her spine. “Then we’ll take a shower together, and I’ll hold your ass in my hands with your legs wrapped around my waist and your back against the tile. When you start to come on my cock, I’ll slip my finger into your ass so you feel me inside of you in every way possible.”
She shivered, so I took that as a sign she wanted to hear more. “After that, I’ll let you get some sleep, and in the morning, we’ll have breakfast together. And by that, I mean, I’ll fill your mouth with my cock while I eat your pussy. You’ll be on top, so you’ll think you have control. But when you start to come on my face, I’ll lift my hips and push into your throat a little farther, then I’ll fill it with my hot cum.”
I used my hands to guide Ireland to turn around. The look on her face was a mixture of shocked and aroused. It was sexy as all hell.
I cupped her cheeks. “Too much?”
She let out a shaky laugh. “I can never accuse you of holding back, can I?”
“What about you?” I ran my fingers along her collarbone. “What do you want?”
She held my eyes while she reached up and pulled the straps from her dress and loosened it from her shoulders. With the back undone, she let go and the material fell to the floor, into a puddle of blue at her feet.
“I’m game for everything you mentioned—except I’d like to add one thing I haven’t been able to stop thinking about.”
She looked so gorgeous standing before me in nothing but a lacy, royal blue bra and panties. Her ample tits practically spilled over the little cups. Distracted, I’d heard her speak, but didn’t really comprehend a word of what she’d said.
I shook my head. “I’m sorry. What did you say?”
Her lips curved to a wicked grin. “I said I wanted to add one thing to your plans. Is that okay?”