Total pages in book: 53
Estimated words: 50043 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 250(@200wpm)___ 200(@250wpm)___ 167(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 50043 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 250(@200wpm)___ 200(@250wpm)___ 167(@300wpm)
When his lips descended again to her, Colt searched for those sensitive spots that aroused her the most. The rasp of his soft beard against her inner thighs and intimate spaces made her crazy with desire. Each time she gasped or lifted to press herself against him, he explored, seeking the precise location and touch that brought her the most delight. Tingles gathered between her legs and she shifted restlessly under his attentions. The feel of him tracing her opening with the tip of one finger was the last push she needed.
“Ah!” Harper cried out into the room as pleasure cascaded over her body. She shook underneath him as he inserted one finger and then two to prolong her orgasm.
Harper gasped when Colt scissored them inside her. The slight bite of pain pushed the sensations higher, making her lose the battle to hold part of herself back. When he circled her clitoris with the point of his tongue, she abandoned herself to his lovemaking.
She was almost there again when he rose onto his hands and knees to shift higher over her. Harper could see the moisture glistening on his beard and mouth. She knew those were her juices. He pressed his lips to hers, sharing the flavor, and she forgot where her hands were supposed to be. Exploring the bunched muscles of his shoulders, Harper pressed herself toward him, eager to see what he had planned for her next.
Colt lifted his head. “Tsk, tsk, tsk, Little girl. You are so naughty.”
“What?” she whispered, discombobulated. Was she doing something wrong?
“Your hands, Angel.”
“Oh!” Harper threw her arms up over her head to get back into position.
After pressing a fiery kiss against the sensitive cord of her neck, Colt reached for the box on the nightstand. Quickly, he unsealed the carton and extracted one packet. “Bad Little girls earn punishments.”
“Punishments?” she asked as he carefully tore open the condom and pulled it from the package.
“You’ll have to be Daddy’s helper now.” He handed her the condom and rose to his knees.
When she looked at him, not understanding, Colt drew her hands toward him. Curling up from the bed, she tried to follow his instructions as he coached her through rolling the protection over his shaft. Heat radiated from his body as she touched his cock. Hard, yet soft—a line from a romance novel popped into her mind that he was like velvet-covered steel. Being brave, she explored his body as she completed her task.
“Is that okay?” she asked when it was in place. The sight of his hands moving to make slight adjustments was hot. She reached forward to stroke over his hard chest.
Colt lowered himself to one forearm and kissed her deeply. “I’ll go slow, Angel. Back into position.”
He captured her hands in his when she raised them again above her head. As much as she wanted to touch him, Harper craved being under his control. Holding her breath as he pressed his pelvis to hers, she felt him guide the broad head of his cock to her opening. When he pushed forward, stretching her tight channel, she tensed. Colt tightened his grip on her fingers and nuzzled against her neck.
“Let’s count how many kisses it takes for Daddy to be inside you,” he said, pressing a kiss against that nerve-rich site where her shoulder and neck merged.
When she said nothing, he directed, “Aloud, Angel.”
“One,” she whispered and then gasped as he slid further inside her.
“Two,” Harper announced as he kissed that little area behind her ear.
One hand left hers to cup her breast, kneading it softly, and the next kiss landed on her collarbone. When she forgot to say a number, he pinched her nipple and pushed further in as she concentrated on the small tweak of pain.
“Three,” she squeaked, feeling the pressure building inside her. “I don’t think you’re going to fit.”
“I’m going to fit.”
Colt kissed her lips, dipping inside to taste her. She loved his flavor and responded eagerly for more. When he rocked his hips against her, she widened her thighs a bit more and he eased further inside her. His thick shaft rubbed against a spot inside her that sent shivers through her body. Experimenting, Harper wrapped her legs around his waist.
On the next press forward, Colt’s pelvis met hers. He lifted his head to look down at her. “Good girl.”
“Four,” she announced with a smile. Her fingers tightened on his when Colt glided out and thrust back inside.
She gasped as his shaft rasped over several sensitive spots inside her. “More.”
He chuckled before moving over her. Harper loved the feel of their skin pressing against each other. Heat built inside the room as they moved together. She’d worried so much that she wouldn’t know what to do. Colt wiped those thoughts out of her mind. He touched her as if she were the most desirable woman on Earth. She reveled in the heat that radiated from his gaze.