Total pages in book: 123
Estimated words: 114467 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 572(@200wpm)___ 458(@250wpm)___ 382(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 114467 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 572(@200wpm)___ 458(@250wpm)___ 382(@300wpm)
I pull out my phone and see a text from Zoe.
Zoe: Why don’t you head over here before going home?
Me: I could do that.
I answer her back and see the three dots come on screen while I get into a car and give them Zoe’s address.
Zoe: You could, and you should.
Me: In the car, be there in twenty.
I scroll through my emails to see if I need to see anything. I see a couple from Candace about my Twitter account and my suggestions. We pull up to the house, and I get out of the car, grabbing my bag. I walk up the step and ring the doorbell looking around and then seeing her come down the stairs and I start to smile. My heartbeat speeds up just a touch, my palms get clammy, but I can’t stop the fullness I feel in my chest.
I hear the doors unlock, and the smile now gets bigger and bigger, knowing I’ll see her. But when she opens the door, the smile goes away. It falls from my face because she stands there wearing what is a white knitted sweater that falls off her shoulder, and you can totally see she isn’t wearing a bra. Her nipples are hard, and the sweater falls, covering her but just barely. I stand here with my mouth hanging open at this point. I move my eyes from the top of her head all the way down past the measly excuse for a shirt and see her long lean legs naked. She stands there on her tippy toes, and I storm inside, charging right for her. My hand goes around her waist. “Welcome home,” she whispers right before her hands go around my neck, and I take her mouth. I’ve missed her more than I cared to admit. I’ve missed her kisses, her laugh, her scowl. My hand goes into her hair, pulling her head back so I can attack her neck.
She moans, and I walk into the house, stopping in the entryway and pushing her back against the wall. “You’re naked under this,” I say breathlessly, my fingers going to her cheek and then trailing down her chin to her clavicle and then her shoulder. Slowly moving my finger down, I go over her hard nipple and then go around it. She shivers under my touch, her chest rising and falling as fast as mine. My finger trails down the middle of her chest, our eyes both looking at the way my finger is moving.
“I said I would go slow,” I whisper right before I get to the hem of the sweater. “I lied,” I say. Dropping to my knees, I pull up her shirt and come face-to-face with her pussy. My mouth opens, and I lean forward and suck her into my mouth.
The taste of her on my tongue makes me close my eyes. My tongue licks between her lips, and I swear she’s the sweetest thing I’ve ever tasted. I throw her leg over my shoulder and suck her in again. This time, she moans and arches her back against the wall. One hand goes to my hair where she pulls it and pushes me to her. My tongue comes out to flick her clit, and she silently groans, making me even more frantic. The sound of her moaning in ecstasy because of me pushes me over the edge. Her hips move up and down ever so slowly, looking for my tongue.
“Viktor,” she says, and it’s the hottest thing I’ve ever heard. Her voice panting, my hand comes up to her clit as my tongue and my finger now tease her. It’s too much for her because her hand pulls my hair harder. “Oh my.” She stops talking now when I rub my finger down her wet slit and enter her with my two fingers in one motion. Her pussy is soaking my fingers as I fuck her against the wall. My tongue is sucking in her clit as my fingers take her over the edge. My eyes look up when I know that she’s a second away from coming and I take in her beauty. Her head against the wall, her hair loose but her eyes, her eyes have clouded over now as she stares into mine and with my name on her lips she comes all over my fingers. “Viktor,” she chants my name repeatedly. She rides it out, her hips moving in sync with my fingers and then slowly her hold of my hair loosens.
Her leg falls off my shoulder, and I stand now just looking at her, but she grabs me and brings my mouth down to hers. Her tongue mixes with mine as she tastes herself on my tongue, and my hand goes to her ass where I grab her and pick her up. Our mouths move right to left as we frantically kiss. “Where am I going?” I ask her between kisses.