Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 47381 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 237(@200wpm)___ 190(@250wpm)___ 158(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 47381 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 237(@200wpm)___ 190(@250wpm)___ 158(@300wpm)
The darkness faded from his face, to be replaced by a strange intensity that she wasn’t sure was any better.
“Well, then, guess it’s my job to erase Keith from your memories.”
Before she could ask him how he intended to do that, he leaned in to kiss her.
The kiss was light and sweet.
Until it wasn’t. Until he deepened it. His tongue slid between her lips, his hand moving behind her head to hold her still as he ravished her mouth.
By the time he drew back, she was feeling dazed, her heart racing.
“Please,” she whispered.
“That’s a nice start, baby,” he replied. “But you can do better.”
He kissed down her chest until he reached her breasts. He lapped at her left nipple with his tongue. His fingers teased her other nipple before he switched, taking his tongue to her right nipple while teasing her left.
A whimper escaped her, her body trembling. She placed her hands on his shoulders, needing to touch him.
That’s when he drew away.
Jolie stared up at him in shock.
“What did I say about moving?” he growled.
“But it was just my hands. I want to touch you.”
“You can touch me when I give you permission,” he told her. “Hands beside you. Now.”
She shoved her hands down and he went back to torturing her.
“Please, Sir! Please!” she cried out as he kept playing with her nipples. It was too much. Yet, she needed more.
More of his touch, his tongue.
“What do you need?” he asked.
“To come. I need to come.”
“Hmm. Let’s see if that’s true.” He slid back and she nearly protested before he grabbed her panties and dragged them off her. Now, she was completely naked.
At his mercy.
And she loved it.
“Spread your legs. Bend your knees. Feet flat on the mattress. I want to see your pussy. Show me how wet you are. How turned on you are for me.”
She knew she was blushing. But she immediately did as he said. There was no way she was going to risk him stopping.
“Such a good girl for me, aren’t you? That’s going to earn you a reward.”
Thank goodness.
He slid down onto his stomach, putting his face right in front of her pussy.
Heck.
Her cheeks were hot, and she had to fight against hiding herself. Then he parted her lower lips, studying her.
Did he like what he saw?
“Such a pretty pussy. And so wet for me. Well done, baby.”
She hadn’t done anything. This was all for him, because of him.
Brand slid one finger deep inside her. A moan escaped her, and she clenched down around him.
“More, please, Sir. I need more.”
“I know you do. But you’ll just have to be patient.”
He kept his finger deep inside her as he flicked his tongue over her clit. The touch was so light it almost felt non-existent. She had to fight against moving, against pushing his mouth harder against her pussy, against touching her breasts, her nipples.
“Oh. Ohhh.”
His tongue grew firmer, and he slid a second finger inside her. Still, he didn’t move them. He just kept them there as he played with her clit.
Who would have thought that not moving could be so difficult?
“Please, Sir. Please! Fuck me. Please.”
“No, you need to come first.”
She did. Oh god. He started moving his fingers. In and out. Nice and slow. Then faster. Harder. Then back to slow.
It was so hard to keep up. His tongue was now firmly flicking her clit. A steady rhythm.
“You need to come, baby. Come all over my tongue. Be my good girl.”
He grasped hold of her thighs, putting her legs over his shoulder as he held her higher. Then his tongue was thrusting inside her.
It set off her orgasm, and she screamed as she came. It shook her from the inside out. She’d never experienced anything like this. Her pleasure grew and grew until a second orgasm took her over.
He licked her pussy until she calmed down, until it got to the point of nearly being too much. Then he moved over her, his lips meeting hers.
Jolie could taste herself on his lips. But she didn’t care.
“Please let me touch you. Please.”
“Soon,” he promised, moving back.
She was upset until she saw he was stripping off. Her mouth went dry. God, he was gorgeous.
Lean but muscular.
His firm chest was covered in tattoos. So many different images that seemed to all blend together. She could spend hours studying his chest alone.
But then there was the rest of him.
Firm abs that led down to a gorgeous cock. She’d never thought that about a dick before. But his was truly gorgeous.
“Can I touch, please?” she begged.
“All right, baby.”
She scooted to the edge of the mattress, and he stepped between her legs. Jolie wrapped her hand around his wide shaft, running it up and down.
“So hard and smooth,” she whispered, brushing a finger over the head of him. “Please, just a taste?”