Total pages in book: 127
Estimated words: 123435 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 617(@200wpm)___ 494(@250wpm)___ 411(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 123435 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 617(@200wpm)___ 494(@250wpm)___ 411(@300wpm)
“No, don’t.” She launches herself at me again, our naked bodies colliding. Cupping my face, she looks into my eyes. “There’s nothing to ruin. Even if we don’t have sex right now, this is still one of the best days of my life. Honestly.”
“Mine too,” I confess. My first ride on a Fountain Lightning and I had Cassie by my side? Whatever happens between us in the future, I’ll never forget that moment. And I’ll never forget this. I squeeze one full, perfect breast. Sweep my thumb over her beaded nipple. When I bring my hand between her legs I find her wet and ready for me.
Yeah. I won’t forget anything about tonight.
She’s trying to reach for me again, and once again I intercept her fingers. “Hold that thought,” I say and bend over the bed for the overnight bag. I unzip the side pocket for the condoms I stashed there.
Once I’m suited up, I ease my body on top of hers. Lightly touch her hip and lower my lips to kiss her nipple. Then I raise my head and meet her eyes. “You good?”
“I’m great,” she says and guides me between her legs.
I only make it about an inch before we’re both sweating. The sensation of her clamped so tightly around me short-circuits my brain. I forget how to fuck. Like, I actually do. I just lie there, my tip lodged inside, and it isn’t until she groans impatiently that I snap out of it.
“Ready?” I whisper.
“Mmm-hmm.”
I push myself inside her, past the resistance, kissing her to swallow the soft yelp of pain. “You okay?” I murmur against her lips.
“Uh-huh. Just give me one second.”
I go still again, surrounded by her snug, warm heat. It’s the greatest feeling in the world. Ever so slowly, she starts to move. Canting her hips. Digging her nails into my shoulder. It’s torture. And I don’t know if she’s doing it on purpose, but her pussy is rippling around me, squeezing tight, releasing, then squeezing me in again. I clench my ass cheeks because I’m scared if I move I’m going to start pounding into her.
She squeezes me again, and my hips snap forward, hard and deep, summoning a startled sound from Cassie. I choke out a curse. I’m not going to survive this.
“All right,” I mumble. “Here’s what’s going to happen.”
A smile dances across her lips. “Yes, please share.”
“I’m rolling us over and you’re going to ride me. You’re going to set the pace, okay? I’m trying so damn hard to go slow right now, but my body isn’t going to let me in this position.”
A moment later she’s astride me. I shove a pillow under my head and soak in the sight of her. Flushed cheeks. Lust-drenched eyes. She hesitates, looking a bit uncertain.
“Take what you need,” I say softly. I gaze up at her, completely at her mercy. “Every part of me is yours.”
Cassie smiles. Slowly, she begins to ride me. Her palms flatten on my chest. Her lips part. She leans forward and her hair falls over us like a curtain, tickling my pecs. She kisses me, then makes a breathy sound.
“Oh, I like that.”
“What?” I ask thickly.
“Kissing you while you’re inside me.” Her breathing quickens. So does the tempo, sending a bolt of pleasure through my body.
My balls tingle. Ass clenches again. I realize my fingers are curled over her hip, digging into her flesh. I loosen them. Force myself to relax.
She stops again. Dismayed. “What if I can’t finish this way?”
“Then I’ll go down on you again.” I sigh happily. “All night, preferably.”
“You really wouldn’t care?”
“I really wouldn’t care. Why should I, as long as this feels good for you?”
“It does,” she assures me, leaning in to kiss me again.
I tug her so that she’s draped over my chest. Then I lift my hips in a teasing, upward thrust at the same time I slide my tongue in her mouth.
Her eyes pop open and she gasps.
“What is it?” I ask, freezing.
“Oh. This position,” she says, her voice dreamy. “It’s rubbing the right spot.” She rotates her hips, moving her lower body over mine. “This is the one.”
Suddenly she’s grinding her clit against me while I’m buried inside her, and I know she’s found her rhythm. Her spot. Then I hear it, the telltale whimper, and my body fails me. With her nipples scraping my pecs, her ass filling my hands, her body gripping me tight, I can’t fight it any longer.
“Cass, I’m gonna come. I can’t stop it.”
She mumbles, “It’s okay,” and I go off like a rocket. The pleasure is just starting to abate when Cassie reaches the place she needs to be. Her orgasm elicits another rush of heat in my body, like the aftershocks following an earthquake, tiny ripples after the initial blast.
Once our breathing is back to normal, she settles at my side, her head resting on my shoulder.