Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 46858 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 234(@200wpm)___ 187(@250wpm)___ 156(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46858 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 234(@200wpm)___ 187(@250wpm)___ 156(@300wpm)
He snarls as though he’s taking pleasure from what he’s giving me. His hands squeeze into my ass, his fingers greedily burying into my fleshy mounds like he can’t get enough of me.
“You taste fucking perfect.” His voice is husky. “You taste like heaven. You taste like mine.”
“Yes,” I whimper, pushing the word past the tightness in my mouth.
He groans as he circles my sex with his finger.
“You feel like you’re getting ready for my dick. Like you’re ready to take every. Fucking. Inch. Not today, Della, but soon…soon you’ll take everything I have, right up inside your horny slit.”
“Yes, yes, yes,” I moan, and then I let out a long, warbling moan as he slides his finger into my sex.
My hand rises over my mouth, pressing down to trap the scream.
He circles his finger inside me as he licks my clit, lips, all over my pussy. It’s like he’s gone into a frenzy, obsessed with licking every part of me.
My hips join the flurry, as though my deep-rooted desire is causing them to buck, guiding me to chase the pleasure.
He pushes his finger even deeper, tickling a warm spot within, making me all warm and fluttery like there’s a big ball of euphoria getting ready to pop.
“I can feel how close you are. It’s like your body’s talking to me. Only me.”
“Only…you,” I moan.
And I know this has to be it. This can’t just be dirty talk or something people say when they get intimate.
He has to mean it, surely.
He has to want us in the same sense I do.
My hips buck even quicker, the pressure ramping up, my belly swirling as though getting ready to carry his child.
He’s feasting on my pussy, making snarling noises like he can’t get enough of me.
That’s just as pleasurable as the physical sensations, the idea that he can’t stop, that nothing could stop him.
This is unlike anything I’ve ever experienced, the whelming lust, the absolute explosion of it. I’m whimpering as I struggle to understand what’s happening, the pleasure expanding, the orgasm tickling, everything getting hotter and hotter, and….
“Oh. My. G-g-g….”
I can’t speak as the ecstasy takes me, as the pleasure flows through me.
It starts deep inside and spreads up and down my body, captivating every inch.
All I can feel is his mouth, his tongue, the tingling between my legs. The eruption of all this withheld desire.
His moans get even louder the more I thrum with euphoria, suddenly finding it crazy I ever doubted I could give myself to this man.
With all the good feelings flowing out of me, I know I can do it, I know I can take everything he has…
Then, through the haze of the release, I hear voices in the next room.
Hudson’s voice.
“Della?”
I roll aside, my need tightening as though telling me to get back to my man, get back there now. Elias looks over, his lips glimmering with wetness, his jaw set savagely.
Shaking my head, I wave a hand at him, hoping he knows what I mean.
We have to be quiet.
“Maybe she’s out?”
I recognize Tina’s voice from when Hudson dated her in high school.
Picking up my cell phone is the only thing I can think to do. I text quickly, even as my pussy throbs with the aftershocks of Eli’s tongue, begging me to be intimate with him again as soon as possible.
He can’t find out like this.
Eli’s eyes get dark, as though he hates the idea of sneaking around, but he reaches for his phone anyway.
He won’t find out until you want him to. But that doesn’t mean I like this.
I text back quickly, aware of Hudson’s footsteps moving toward the bedroom door.
I know. Neither do I.
“Della? Are you home?” Hudson calls again.
“Yeah,” I say, raising my voice. “I’m studying.”
“Okay, just wanted to check. Tina’s here, by the way.”
“Hey, Della.”
“Hey,” I reply. “Sorry, but I need to get this assignment finished. I hope you don’t think I’m rude.”
“It’s fine,” Hudson replies. “We decided to watch a movie instead of going out. You’re welcome to join us if you want.”
Eli and I exchange a look.
If they’re watching a movie, that means they’ll be out there for a couple of hours at least, making it impossible for Eli to leave.
“I think I’ll probably go to sleep pretty soon,” I reply. “I’m exhausted.”
I’m so sorry, I text quickly, then pull my dress down.
Eli’s gaze flits to the movement of my hand brushing against my leg, as though he hates it, the fact we have to stop.
It’s okay, he replies. We’ll get through this together.
CHAPTER 18
Elias
We sit next to each other on the bed, my arm wrapped around my woman’s shoulder.
My cock is still hard from when I went down between her legs, tasting her juices as she gushed all over my mouth, as she gifted my tongue with her perfect taste.