Total pages in book: 18
Estimated words: 16556 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 83(@200wpm)___ 66(@250wpm)___ 55(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 16556 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 83(@200wpm)___ 66(@250wpm)___ 55(@300wpm)
“There are little pearl buttons in the back,” I answer, breathless and dizzy from his kisses. I never knew it could feel this amazing to be kissed. Never knew it could leave me feeling so achy.
I lean onto the counter by the sink, needing to feel something solid under my legs.
He growls in frustration then finally plunges his hands down the front of my dress, carefully lifting my breasts out of it and my bra.
“You’re a good problem solver,” I say as he ducks his head.
He takes one of my nipples in his mouth and just like that, I’ve entered my own personal version of heaven. He swirls his tongue around, lapping at me until I’m writhing against him.
His fingers play with the hem of my dress, sliding higher and higher until he’s in my panties. He brushes my soft curls that are soaking. “Have you been this wet all night?”
I nod, too lost in the haze of lust to feel embarrassed about the fact. “I’ve wanted you for weeks now.”
“I made you ache, didn’t I, kitten?” He palms my mound. “You kept wondering what it would be like to be underneath me, to feel my cock pounding into your beautiful pussy.”
I nod and instantly wish I hadn’t. I don’t want Ryan knowing how much I ached when he’s probably never thought about me before tonight.
“Look at me.” His voice is rough even as his fingers are gentle, stroking across my folds and sliding through my wetness.
I force my gaze up, hoping he won’t see the longing. The things I’ve always wanted to say to him. To do with him.
“The feeling is mutual,” he tells me.
His words help me let out a breath I didn’t realize I was holding. “Did you really want me before tonight?”
“I’ve dreamed about this moment so many times, kitten. About how hot and tight you’ll be when I’m finally inside you.” His fingers slip into my channel as his thumb finds my clit. He works my body like an instrument he’s always known how to play.
My breath comes in ragged pants. “I’ve never felt anything like this.”
Sure, I’ve used a vibrator. It gets a regular workout thanks to Ryan and I burn through batteries crazy fast. But I’ve always stuck with the external one. I’ve never tried anything more.
Still, there’s no comparison to having him staring down at me. His blue gaze is trained on my face. Being the sole focus of his attention is intoxicating and exhilarating. Like riding a rollercoaster at midnight after the park is closed.
“I hear you working that little toy at night,” he says. “And every time, I imagine barging into your room and showing you exactly what it feels like to have a man touching you. Bringing you to the brink. Satisfying your every need.”
My body clenches around him, not wanting his thick fingers to leave me. Euphoria dances just out of reach.
“I bought it because of you.” The words leave my mouth as a whimper.
He pauses, stopping all of his delicious motions.
I groan, ready to beg, sob, or plead. Whatever he wants me to do, I’ll do it if he’ll just let me get there.
“Is that true?” There’s something harsh on his face.
I nod.
He lets loose with a string of profanities and resumes touching me. “If I’d known that you were settling for some second-rate toy when you wanted my body, I’d have been all over you, kitten. I’d have fucked you from the first moment I laid eyes on you.”
The words and the way he’s touching me deliver wave after wave of pleasure. They build to a crescendo that causes a rush of bliss through my whole body.
It’s not until he claps a hand over my mouth that I even realize I was screaming and crying out. My whole body is shaking and trembling like I touched a live wire. All the self-serve orgasms before this are nothing in comparison to this moment with Ryan.
He gives me a wicked grin. “Save your voice, baby. I’m not through with you yet.”
Ryan
Shit, I don’t think there is any sight sweeter than watching my little kitten come because my fingers are buried in her tight pussy. My balls are heavy, and my cock is aching for her. From the release that would come from being with her.
She shivers and seems to realize she’s topless. She tugs at my suitcoat and I shrug out of it, tossing it onto the settee by the door.
Then she reaches for the buttons of my dress shirt.
I realize she’s never seen the scars I keep covered. I put my hands over hers. “I have the body of a soldier.”
She gave me the most perfect thing ever, her body. But mine is different. It’s scarred from years of protecting others.
She frowns. “Does that mean I can’t see you?”