Total pages in book: 69
Estimated words: 72156 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 361(@200wpm)___ 289(@250wpm)___ 241(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 72156 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 361(@200wpm)___ 289(@250wpm)___ 241(@300wpm)
“Fuck…” he says, his jaw clenched. “Do you have any idea what you do to me? What watching you play with those sweet nipples does to me?” He adjusts his bulge again. “I’m so fucking hard for you. Hard as fucking marble. A marble cock for you. For your mouth, your pussy, your ass. For every part of you, Vannah.”
I pinch my nipples hard then. I let out a squeal, imagining his cock everywhere all at once.
My mouth, my pussy, my ass.
Everywhere.
Every-fucking-where.
He steps back from me. “Stand up, Vannah. Stand up and take off those jeans. Take off your panties. I want to see that pretty pussy of yours.”
I can’t help myself. I rise at his command, unsnap and unzip my jeans, slide them over my hips, leaving only my white panties.
“The panties,” he says.
I slide my fingers beneath the elastic waistband of the cotton and I slide them down over my hips until they’re a white puddle on the floor, and I step out of them.
He steps toward me, closing the distance between us, places his hand between my legs.
I gasp softly.
“Already wet for me, Vannah. Just like always.” His gaze darkens. “Tell me something. Has any other man made you this wet?”
I open my mouth, but no words come out.
“No one will make you feel like I do, Vannah. No one will fuck you like the savage I am. But first”—he pushes me back down on the bed—“I’m going to suck on those little nipples. Suck them so hard, Vannah.”
He pushes me gently back so that I’m lying on the bed, and then he hovers over me, still fully clothed.
He grabs both my breasts, cups them, squeezes them, and then he stares at them. “I’ve never seen breasts as beautiful as these. Never.”
I suck in my breath. Hasn’t he? I suppose it’s been a long time, and I know my boobs are nice, but he’s Falcon Bellamy. He can have any woman in the world. A woman as beautiful as Gert.
He lowers his head, flicks his tongue over one nipple…
And I burst into flames.
“They taste as sweet as they look. Like fucking cherry velvet.” He flicks his tongue over my nipple again, while he plays with the other between his thumb and forefinger.
The electric shocks fly through my veins straight to my pussy.
Never like this. Never have I wanted a man this much. I love attention to my boobs, but this… Nothing ever like this…
I close my eyes—
“No,” he commands. “You keep those eyes open, Vannah. You watch everything I do to you. You watch me suck your sweet little nipples, you watch me play with them, twist them, torture them. You watch me every fucking minute.”
I shoot my eyes open. And I watch him.
I watch as his full lips close around another nipple and suck.
I watch as his stubble grazes over the sensitive flesh of my areola, my breast.
And I watch as my hips undulate of their own accord, ready to take his cock inside me.
He sucks on the nipple, going between hard suction and soft licks. He twists the other with his fingers, tugs on it, and then simply massages it. His hard and soft approach has me going slowly insane.
And that thick black stubble… As it scratches at my flesh…
I lift my hips, searching… Searching for what I know is hiding in his jeans.
He continues sucking on my nipple, twisting the other one. Low moans emanate from me, as if they’re coming straight from my chest. Straight from my nipples as he sucks.
I whimper at the loss when he lets my nipple go from his lips, but then he moves to the other one, licks it. I watch as his pink tongue snakes around it, and I swear to God it gets even harder.
I wait for his hand, his fingers, to start playing with the other, but instead…
He glides his hand down my side, over my abdomen, and then between my legs.
He drops the nipple from his lips. “Spread those legs for me, Vannah. Spread those beautiful legs.”
I obey, spreading my legs, and he slides his fingers through my slick folds.
“Fucking wet. So wet.” He sucks my nipple between his lips again.
He massages my clit, but only slightly. I’m halfway to an orgasm already, and with just a little more attention…
But instead he slides a finger into me, groaning as he sucks my nipple.
He moves it around, pressing against my G spot, and I let out a squeal.
“You like that?” he says against my nipple.
“I like it all, Falcon. I like it all.”
“You just wait,” he growls against my boobs. “You just fucking wait, Vannah. This is only the beginning.”
34
FALCON
As much as I love her tits, what I’m gunning for is a taste of that sweet pussy. I give her nipple one last suck, biting down hard and making her squeal. Then I slide my tongue over the curve of her abdomen, down to that treasure between her legs.