Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 82112 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 411(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 274(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82112 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 411(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 274(@300wpm)
My hands went to the back of his head as he made hungry sounds while tasting me, as if he couldn’t get enough.
“Please don’t stop,” I sobbed, so close to another orgasm.
Saxon’s hands squeezed my inner thighs hard as he circled my clit with the tip of his tongue. The second release hit me, and it was more powerful than the first one.
“AH! OH GOD!” I screamed.
“That’s it, baby. Come all over my tongue,” he said in a husky voice.
He continued to lap at me as I trembled through the pleasure. When I began to come down from my high, he lifted his head to look up at me.
“Is it more sensitive?” he asked, using his knuckle to caress me.
“It is. Everything is more … more intense. I think that’s why I’m …” I paused.
He raised his eyebrows. “You’re what?”
I licked my lips. “I mean … I always want you, but I ache more.”
A wicked grin curled his lips as he pushed a finger inside me. My mouth fell open, and I let out a moan.
“It’s swollen inside,” he said, his eyes going darker. “That’s making you needy. Wet.”
I was panting as he slowly played with me.
His eyes went to my boobs. “Just like how your gorgeous, full tits are swollen.”
“Yes.” My head fell back on the pillow. “I stay aroused. When you touch me or look at me, it gets so much worse.”
Saxon slipped his finger out of me, and I started to protest when he crawled over me. He stopped and tugged at one of my nipples with his teeth, then sucked on it before moving over to do the same to the other. His big hands moved up to squeeze them as he went from flicking his tongue over the nipple, then sucking again. It felt amazing.
When he let go, our eyes locked, and then he moved further up my body with a trail of kisses over my collarbone and my neck until his mouth was on mine. I could taste myself on him. I ran my fingers through his hair and pulled at the curls. I loved his hair. He bit my lower lip and began to suck it. I pulled my legs up and wrapped them around his hips. Even through the pants he was still wearing, I could feel his hard length. I started to rub against it, needing that friction.
Saxon’s lips left mine, and he was off the bed, his hands unbuttoning his pants. The moment he shoved them down, along with his briefs, I wanted to beg at the sight of his long, thick erection.
His hands went to my panties then, and he pulled them down my legs and over my heels before tossing them away.
“We’re leaving the shoes on,” he said, leaning down to kiss my left ankle, then my calf before he climbed back onto the bed, wrapping his hand around his erection.
I wanted to touch it, but he lowered his body over mine, and the tip ran along my entrance. I wanted that more. I wanted that so much more.
“Your juices covering my cock—it’s fucking hot.” His deep voice sounded strained. “Not sure how long I can last once I get inside you.” He lifted his eyes to meet mine.
“I’m pretty sure I’m going to get off the second you’re inside me,” I admitted.
He let out a low sound. “Damn, baby.”
He ran a hand down my leg, and then his fingers circled my ankle, where the straps of my heels buckled. Picking it up, he placed my leg over his shoulder. With one rock of his hips, he sank into me fully. It stretched me to the point that it was almost painful, but in just the right way.
“So tight,” he said through clenched teeth as the veins in his neck stuck out. “Nothing feels as good as you do. Fucking nothing.”
He started to move then, and I grabbed his arms, needing to hold on to him. It was already right there. I was going to spiral into pure bliss, and I wanted it, but not yet. I wanted this with him. Seeing his face and the euphoric look as he stared down at me. I’d never felt this close to anyone. This connected.
He groaned as he started pumping harder. His arms flexed under my hands. “Fuck, I love this pussy. It’s mine, Haisley. This pussy gets needy, and I take care of it.”
The heated look in his eyes as he claimed me—sexually at least—shot me into the ecstasy I had known was about to take me.
“SAXON!” I shouted his name, clawing at him as my body rose to meet his thrusts.
The moment the warmth of his release filled me, I came again, lost in the pure, raw frenzy.
“FUCK!”
He jerked over me, and his arms started to give way. He fell to his elbows as he buried his face in the crook of my neck. I could feel him inside me. His cock still pumping. He wasn’t finished ejaculating. Running my hands up his back, I soaked in his hard, muscular form covering me. Marking me inside.