Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 41918 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 210(@200wpm)___ 168(@250wpm)___ 140(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 41918 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 210(@200wpm)___ 168(@250wpm)___ 140(@300wpm)
He gazes down at me with a smoldering look, his blue eyes filled with intensity and desire.
"I mean that I'm thinking about kissing you again, Emma." He pauses for a moment, seemingly wrestling with something inside of himself. "But this time I won't stop there. I mean, that I want to strip those clothes off you, spread your legs, and make you feel every inch of my thick cock."
The bluntness of his desires is a shock to my senses. And yet, at the same time, his words ignite a fire deep within me, a desire for more.
He pauses for a moment, giving me the chance to process what he's just said. To push him away if that's what I want to do. I take a breath and hold it, knowing I have a choice to make. But my heart, body, and soul already know the answer, and I reach up, pull his face to mine, and kiss him.
And just like that, his hands are on my body, sliding down my waist to grip my hips, pulling me closer until we are chest to chest, hips to hips. Our bodies seem to fit perfectly together, like two puzzle pieces locking into place. His mouth is hot and hungry against mine, our tongues tangling in an urgent dance of desire. His stubble is rough against my skin, but I don't care. All I can think about is the feel of his body against mine and the taste of his mouth.
My fingers tangle in his hair as we kiss, pulling him closer and closer as the fire inside me builds to a crescendo. His hands are everywhere now, roaming over my body with hunger and possessiveness. He cups my ass, squeezing and kneading the flesh as he grinds his hips against me. I can feel his hardness through his jeans, pressing against my center, and a small moan escapes my lips.
Luke's hands are on the hem of my shirt, pulling it up over my head and throwing it to the ground. The air in the garage is cool against my bare skin, and I gasp at the sudden exposure. My nipples are already hard and sensitive, and Luke's fingers find them easily. He teases and pinches them gently as I squirm against him, pleasure coursing through my body.
Then he's kissing me again, backing me up towards his tool bench until the back of my legs bumps against it. Luke sweeps the tools to the floor, and they clatter loudly against the concrete floor, but I barely hear it at all. He lifts me to sit on the edge of the bench now, and the coolness of the metal against my skin contrasts sharply with the heat radiating from him.
We break our kiss for only a moment as he tugs my sleep pants down my legs and tosses them aside, leaving me naked before him. The vulnerability of being on display like this only adds to my arousal. I know that the only thing on his mind is how much he wants me right now. It's an intoxicating feeling, and I lean into it. Having Luke still completely dressed makes this even more erotic, but there's something teasing at the corner of my mind. Something I need to tell him right now, and I'm going to, except he's kissing down my neck, and now his lips are hovering over my nipples.
I pull his head up with my hands.
"Wait! Wait, Luke." He pulls back, eyes burning, looking at me like I'm crazy. I'm panting, struggling to form words with my mind like this, but I force it out, "I'm, well … I'm a virgin."
His eyebrows shoot up. "A virgin? Fuck." He doesn't exactly pull away but stands up straighter, hands that were all but cupping my bare ass and moving up to my back instead. "Emma, you're naked on my tool bench right now, I'm harder than steel, and now is when you tell me this?"
My cheeks flame, my breathing still ragged. "Yes," I breathe out. "I … sorry. I didn't think we'd go this fast."
"No, baby girl. No. It's not a bad thing. Fuck, it might be the best news I've ever heard in my life." When he looks up at me with those burning blue eyes, there's a possession in them more intense than anything I've ever known. "It means I'm going to make you mine in every sense of the word." He tweaks my nipples with his fingers, making me gasp. "All mine."
His voice is almost a growl, and it sends a thrill through my body. My nipples harden even more under his touch, and I feel my pussy getting wet with need.
"I'm going to suck these pretty nipples now, Emma," he rumbles, lowering his head so the harshness of his beard rasps against the sensitive peaks. "And then I'm going to eat your pussy until you're coming on my face like a good little girl."