Total pages in book: 42
Estimated words: 39513 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 198(@200wpm)___ 158(@250wpm)___ 132(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 39513 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 198(@200wpm)___ 158(@250wpm)___ 132(@300wpm)
"You're killing me," he groans, his voice gritty with need. He's breathing hard, his stomach muscles contracting every time I suck especially hard or swirl my tongue around him. I have no idea what I’m doing, but I let his body guide me, and judging by his response, I’m not terrible at it.
The way he trembles beneath me, his fingers twitching in my hair, makes me feel so damn powerful.
His hips buck off the bed as he groans my name in a plea for release. But before I can even move, he pulls away with a curse, his dark eyes burning into mine.
“It’s my turn now.”
“But I wasn’t—”
"Done?" he finishes for me, a devilish grin stretching across his face. "Trust me, Sunshine, we're just getting started."
In one fluid motion, he flips me onto my back, tugging roughly at my clothes. There’s no subtlety in his movements now, no playful teasing. His desire is raw and all-consuming as he strips me bare.
I can barely breathe as he leans down to kiss me, intense and demanding. The desperate hunger pouring from him sends shivers down my spine.
He moves on to my neck, biting and sucking in a way that has me moaning his name and clinging to the sheets.
“Listen to how sweet you sound,” he growls as his lips trail lower. He stops at my breasts, lavishing attention on them. With each kiss and bite, I feel the coil within me tightening, aching for release.
And then he’s moving again, his lips ghosting over my stomach. I forget how to breathe as he pulls my legs up over his shoulders, opening me up to him.
“Watch me, angel,” he breathes.
The world spins around me when he dips his head between my thighs. He teases me first with soft bites on my inner thigh, taking his time exactly like I did with him.
“Please. Oh, plea—”
My back arches off the bed as he licks me, stealing my breath all over again. Each stroke of his tongue sends bolts of pleasure ripping through me.
"Alessandro," I gasp, reaching down to thread my fingers through his hair.
He growls against me in response, spreading me open wider. The sensation of his tongue against me is too intense, too perfect. My legs shake, and my body aches, yet I can't stop grinding against him, desperate for him. Not when his lips mold against me, not when his tongue flicks over my sensitive clit again and again.
Every inch of my body is on fire, pleasure coursing through my veins like molten lava. I feel the pressure building in me, each stroke of his tongue pushing me closer to the edge.
“Let go for me,” he murmurs, not missing a beat as he continues his relentless assault.
I barely register his words before a wave of pleasure crashes over me, obliterating everything else. His name spills from my lips in a whispered scream as my world explodes around me, shaking me to my core. I can’t breathe, can’t think. All I can do is ride out the waves of ecstasy washing over me.
I’m still mid-orgasm when he shifts suddenly, positioning himself between my thighs. His erection presses against me, hot and hard. So damn hard.
He drives forward, entering me in one powerful thrust. It's unrestrained and primal and utterly, breathlessly perfect.
I claw his back, urging him to move faster.
When he does, it's like being swept away by a tidal wave. He plunges into me with a relentless rhythm that leaves no space for thinking or breathing—only feeling. And I feel everything.
His hands are everywhere at once—palming my breasts, gripping my hips, tracing fire along my skin. It's overwhelming and intoxicating, and I don’t ever want it to end.
"Look at me," he demands in a deep rumble.
Our gazes tangle as we rock together, and I see the truth in his eyes. This man is falling in love with me, too.
"Say my name," he whispers against my lips.
"Alessandro."
“That’s where you belong, Heidi. Right here with Alessandro. I’m home now, Sunshine.”
His words strike something deep inside me, making my heart feel like it’s about to burst from my chest. The intensity of my feelings for him is almost overpowering.
"Yes," I whisper back, unable to deny the truth. "Yes, you are."
His smile is devastating, a mix of love and pure pleasure that steals my breath.
He bends down to press a searing kiss to my lips before he starts moving again. He drives into me, his thrusts brutal this time. Every stroke pulls a cry of pleasure from my lips, an answering desperation from my soul. There's an urgency to it that wasn't there before, a desperate need that won’t be denied.
My fingers dig into his shoulder blades as the pleasure mounts, his name a litany spilling from my lips. I can’t do anything but hold on as he takes me higher and higher, each thrust pushing me closer to the brink.