Total pages in book: 93
Estimated words: 92474 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 462(@200wpm)___ 370(@250wpm)___ 308(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 92474 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 462(@200wpm)___ 370(@250wpm)___ 308(@300wpm)
A thick finger slid inside her, stealing all thoughts of her neighbors. All she could think about was him. The way he tongued her clit, flicking it then circling it. His finger pushing in and out of her passage. Arousal flowed through her, pushing her higher and higher.
Her sharp pants filled the room, her body shaking.
God. How was she so close already?
“I can’t . . . I can’t . . .” Could she come like this? He might be down on his knees, but she felt like the one in a vulnerable position. Naked. Spread. Needing him.
He drew back and she wanted to reach for him. To demand that he push her over that edge.
“Get into the armchair, legs over the arms and your butt at the edge of the seat. I want access to your ass.”
“W-why?”
“Why do you think?” he countered. “Do you have any lube?”
“N-no,” she said in a high-pitched voice that made her wince. “I, uh, I’ve never . . .”
“You’ve never had someone play with your ass?” he asked, looking incredulous. “Why not? Is that something you don’t want to explore? Do you not want me to touch you there?”
“I . . . I . . . it’s been something I’ve thought about trying. But the truth is, I’ve barely done anything. I’ve only experienced oral sex a few times. The guys I was with before—”
He let out a low growl that had her staring down at him in shock. Cold fury filled his face. “We won’t talk of them.”
“W-what?”
“There were no guys before me.”
She stared at him in confusion. “But I’m not a virgin.”
“I don’t care that you’re not a virgin. But I don’t want to hear about you with other men. I don’t want to think about it, imagine it. From now on, there’s only me. There was no before. Understand?”
And she kind of did, because she felt more than a little murderous at the idea of him with another woman.
“Yeah, I understand.”
“So anal play is a yes?”
“Yes,” she whispered.
“That’s my good girl. Don’t worry, you’ll like it. No lube?”
“I think I might have some. I . . . I’ll be back.” She hurried into her bedroom. There was an ancient packet of condoms in her top drawer.
How long did condoms last before they expired?
She needed to check. But she was certain that there had been a sample pack of lube in there.
“Ah-huh!”
She held it up triumphantly.
Chill. Don’t need to get so excited about lube. It’s a bit odd.
Walking back into the room, she had to resist the urge to try and cover herself. “Here it is.”
He took the lube without a word. Then he wrapped his hand around the back of her neck and drew her close to kiss her. “Good. Now get into position.”
Lord, this position was worse than the last one. She felt like her tummy was a sea of rolls and her ass and pussy were even more on display.
And then he crouched down, his gaze eating her up and her breath caught in a hitch. Some of her insecurities melted away. She was certain they would be back. But right now, she felt desirable and beautiful.
“Fuck, baby. You are so damn sexy. You’re going to come on my tongue while my finger is in your ass, aren’t you?”
“Yes, yes,” she moaned.
His mouth returned to her pussy. Damn, he was good at that. His tongue touched her with just the right amount of pressure, and all too soon, she could feel herself getting closer and closer to that edge.
“That’s my good girl,” he murmured. “Just relax.”
Relax? Was he insane? Then he opened the packet of lube and placed some on her back hole.
Holy crap. That was cold.
“Sorry, baby. I should have warmed it first.”
“No, no. It feels kind of good.”
“That’s a good girl. Remember, just relax. We’re going to take it slow.”
His thumb ran over her back hole as he pressed a finger from his other hand into her pussy.
Another finger was added to the first and she clenched down around him, so close to coming. His thumb continued to tease her back hole. The tip pressed slightly inside her. Then he flicked at her clit with his tongue until she was driven over the edge with a scream. It was the most intense orgasm she’d ever had.
The pulses of pleasure just didn’t want to stop. She stopped breathing, her body locked up and a tendril of panic moved through her.
“Breathe, baby. Look at me. It’s all right. I know it’s intense. But I’m going to need you to fucking breathe.” Victor placed his hand on her chest, between her breasts, then he moved her, so she was sitting up.
“Breathe. Just breathe.”
She took one gasping breath then another.
“That’s it. Good girl. That’s my good girl.” He stared down at her in worry. “Why didn’t you tell me your orgasms were so intense?”