Total pages in book: 91
Estimated words: 87368 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 437(@200wpm)___ 349(@250wpm)___ 291(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 87368 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 437(@200wpm)___ 349(@250wpm)___ 291(@300wpm)
I use his shoulders to brace myself as I stand, my breathing a mess as my feet hit the floor. He smacks my ass again. “Come closer.” I do as he says, while he positions his knees between my legs before he leans forward and runs his nose down the little strip of hair leading to my pussy. He groans loudly, his body vibrating as he presses a kiss to my mound. “Do you know how long I’ve wanted to eat this pussy?”
He looks up at me as his fingers bite into my ass. His eyes are so dark, more black than their usual chocolate brown. Words elude me, and I can only shake my head. A wolfish grin moves across his lips before he squeezes my ass once more. “So long, I might bust a nut when I finally taste you.” I whimper as he runs his nose along my pussy before he meets my gaze once more. “But that’s not going to stop me from getting my fill.”
That’s the last thing he says before he runs his tongue up my slit, swirling the tip around my clit as I cry out, arching into his mouth. He moans deeply in his chest before he starts to French kiss my pussy with a need I didn’t know he felt. I suspected, but no amount of creativity prepared me for his mouth. He moves from my clit to my entrance, sucking, licking, playing until I’m an utter mess, screaming his name as if it’s what I’m paid to do. When he pushes two thick fingers into my entrance, I cry out as my body explodes. I feel as if I’m flying, his mouth still sucking my clit as he fucks me ruthlessly with his big fingers. I jerk against his mouth, and he chuckles lightly against my heated flesh.
“Look at you, coming all over my fingers. But dushen’ka, you’re about to take this cock, and that’s a sight I need more than my next breath.”
My legs are shaking, and when he pulls his fingers out of me, I instantly fall onto his good knee, thankful it’s able to catch me and keep me from hitting the floor. He takes me by the back of my neck, dragging me to straddle his hips before he captures my mouth in a lusty kiss that has my body revving up for more. He trails his mouth along my jaw, and I’m gasping for breath.
“Thatcher,” I moan as he sucks along my collarbone and down to my chest.
“I got you, dushen’ka. I promise,” he says against my skin as he pulls his shirt off, throwing it to the side. He’s all muscles and thick black ink. A sheen of sweat covers the butterfly at the base of his throat that he got because I was too scared to get a tattoo at the time. He has snakes, skulls, and random words along his chest, but I know these tattoos, and I was there when he got each one. Even so, processing the beauty of them is beyond me at this moment.
And if I can’t process tattoos I know, there is no way I can even process the fact that he called me dushen’ka.
Dushen’ka.
My soul.
Seriously?
I’m too lost in my lust to even speak sentences. I just want him. I want him deep inside me. I want him ruining me for every other man on this planet, and it’d be fine because he’ll be the only man I’ll ever want for the rest of my existence.
“Please,” I whimper, and his eyes dance for me, such heat and hunger in his gaze. He’s looking at me in a way I’ve craved, and I can’t get enough. He lifts his hips, and I rise up on my knees. He pushes his shorts down, and his cock springs up between us. I don’t know how I’ve gone so long not catching him naked, but I’m glad I didn’t. If I had, I would have made a fool of myself. I would have dropped to my knees and begged him to fuck my mouth. His cock is perfect. Thick, long, veiny, with a huge mushroom head that I know is going to stab me in the lungs.
I’m here for it.
I whine a bit as he squeezes it hard, and when I meet his gaze, he grins. “See something you like?”
“Fuck me, Thatcher.”
Wow. I form a sentence, and that’s it?
I’m a winner.
But then, with how hotly his gaze burns into me, maybe I am. He wraps an arm around me, lifting me with ease before impaling me with his thick cock. He doesn’t go slow, he doesn’t inch his way in, he fills me to the hilt in one go, and my eyes roll to the back of my head as I scream his name. I’m not the only one affected either. Thatcher’s deep moan vibrates through me as his hands squeeze my hips and ass.