Total pages in book: 71
Estimated words: 67757 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 339(@200wpm)___ 271(@250wpm)___ 226(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 67757 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 339(@200wpm)___ 271(@250wpm)___ 226(@300wpm)
I rise on my knees, turning Aria onto her stomach before shoving a pillow under her. “Perfect.” I spread her legs apart, pressing kisses down her spine until I come to her ass, licking down her crack until I reach her asshole. My tongue dips inside, and she moans, lifting her ass to get closer, but I’m teasing her, dipping my tongue in and out. In and out.
“Please,” she begs, and to be honest, my cock is about to explode.
I lick and tongue her ass, my fingers playing her clit like a guitar while Aria moans and cries, arching and bucking to reach for that next orgasm.
“Relax,” I tell her with a laugh.
“You relax,” she shoots back. “I’m about to come again.”
“You’re trying too hard.” I smack her ass, leaving a red imprint of my hand. “Relax.”
Her body relaxes against the bed, and I slip my tongue back into her asshole, rubbing my fingers over her clit while my thumb teases her pussy.
A low wail escapes, deep and guttural, and I don’t stop, don’t increase the intensity of what I’m doing. Her moans get louder and longer, her hands fist the bedding and a few seconds later, the dam breaks, and she’s coming again. I grab her thighs to keep her from moving away from me and lick her clit like my life depends on it. Just as I slide a finger in her ass, Aria loses control, and her moans turn into something sub-human, feral.
Finally, she goes slack and collapses against the bed. “Oh, God, Lucky. What the fuck was that?”
I smile. “Number three.”
Aria smiles at me over her shoulder. “Please fuck me, Lucky. I want to feel that monster dick in my ass.
I smile and run my finger through the wetness from her clit to her asshole, eliciting a shiver from her. “If you insist, Princess.”
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
Aria
I will never—and I mean NEVER—forget this night.
After three orgasms, Lucky flips me onto my back with a sexy smile I know I won’t forget.
I stare up at his face. He’s definitely bad-boy handsome. I am completely transfixed by him, lost in the moment as the blunt head of his cock smacks against my clit.
“Ah!” The word comes out with a hiss, and I arch into him. The sensation makes my legs tremble, and I bite down on my bottom lip.
“You hear that,” he growls and smacks my clit again. “All that sweet juice because you’re so fucking wet.” He’s smiling down at his cock, big and powerful and demanding.
“Lucky,” I moan, pushing my hips up, anticipating the next smack.
“You’re gonna come again, Princess. Just know that.”
I shake my head, though secretly, I’m hoping for another. Hell, my body is preparing for it already if he keeps smacking his cock against my clit like that. “Doubtful.”
He laughs and keeps torturing my clit as my breaths start to come in shorter gasps and my toes curl, all signs that my orgasm is close.
“Not yet, though,” he says, teasing me, opening my thighs even more as he slides his cock down past my opening and to my ass, pressing gently. “Nope, not yet.”
“Lucky,” I growl.
He sends me a toothy grin and leans forward with his lips pursed as a long stream of spit drops from his mouth to my asshole. I should be grossed out, but I can’t look away. He rubs the saliva all around my puckered hole and slips one finger in. “Tight.”
“Of course,” I shoot back, sighing with pleasure as he sinks that finger in a little deeper. “More,” I moan.
Lucky smiles at my command, leaning forward so slowly I want to scream until, finally, his tongue thrusts in and out of my pussy a good ten or twelve times before he slips out and nibbles my clit. “Good?”
“Not good enough,” I pant and thrust my hips toward his mouth.
He laughs, leaning across my body, and I take advantage of his position to swipe my tongue across his nipple. When Lucky pulls back, he’s holding the pink bottle of lube.
The scent of cotton candy fills the room as he squirts the cool liquid on my pussy lips, watching it drip down to my asshole. He rubs it all over my pussy and slips two fingers inside of me, thrusting in long slow strokes that amp up my desire until I feel as if I’m going to explode.
“Damn, girl,” he groans and licks his lips. “You sure you don’t want this dick in there?”
“I’m sure. My ass, please!”
A low chuckle escapes, and he keeps that sexy intense smile on his face, slowly removing his fingers from my pussy. “Love to hear you beg, Princess.”
I roll my eyes, but damn when he calls me Princess now, it feels less like an insult and more like a term of endearment.
“Please,” I moan as he rubs slow circles against my clit. “Please make me come, Lucky.”