Total pages in book: 18
Estimated words: 15704 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 79(@200wpm)___ 63(@250wpm)___ 52(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 15704 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 79(@200wpm)___ 63(@250wpm)___ 52(@300wpm)
“I’m on the pill,” she breathed.
I prayed like hell she wasn’t lying to me because I couldn’t turn back now. Not with her body heat melding with mine, beckoning to me. That sweet scent of hers mixed with the smell of the massage oil and lotion clouded my thoughts, making it difficult to think of anything else. I needed to be inside of her, and I was desperate enough to have her to go in raw.
She spread her thick thighs for me, and my lips parted at the sight of her pretty, pink pussy. She was bald, and her pussy lips glistened with her arousal. Fuck, I couldn’t wait to taste her, but that would have to happen some other time because she was getting impatient.
I gripped my cock, angling it with her slit. She sighed, her body relaxing into the mattress as I eased inside of her. I groaned at the silky feel of her, my hand clenching into a fist beside her head.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
“Oh, fuck, Elliot,” she whimpered as I slid deeper. “Fuck. Fuck.”
“Like that, baby?” I rumbled, finally sliding in to the hilt. I moaned low in my throat. She was perfect. So damn right for me. “You’re so damn tight, Har.”
“So full,” she whimpered, her fingers clawing at my waist. “I need you to move,” she panted. “Please fuck me.”
I leaned over her, pressing my weight into her as much as I dared before I slanted my lips across hers, kissing her as I began to ease in and out of her sweet pussy, and only when she wasn’t strangling my cock anymore, I began to fuck her, my balls slapping against her ass with every stroke.
“Yes, yes, yes,” Harbor chanted, mouthing at my neck. “Just like that. Feels so good,” she whimpered, her nails digging into my shoulders. She wrapped her legs around me, changing the angle, and I choked on my own saliva. Fuuuuck.
“Goddamn, baby,” I growled, my fingers digging into her ass cheek to keep her in place. “I’m not going to last like this.”
“So close,” she whimpered, the heels of her feet digging into my lower back. “Fuck me, El. Fuck me.”
I pounded into her, and she cried out my name, shattering beneath me, her pussy gushing warm liquid all over my cock. Snarling, I quickly pulled out of her and stroked my cock, spilling onto her soft belly.
Her breaths softly panting from her, she smeared my cum all over her belly and chest. I clenched my jaw at the sight. She had no idea what the hell she was doing to me. Something primal rose inside of me, making me feel like a caveman. I wanted to parade her around with my cum smeared all over her beautiful body so everyone knew she was mine.
“Let me get you cleaned up,” I told her softly as I eased off the bed. My shoulders were burning, and I had no doubt that when I looked into the mirror, I would have cuts on my back from her nails.
I bit back a grin at the thought.
Her bathroom was easy enough to navigate, and within a minute, I had a washcloth damp with warm water and was cleaning up her belly and between her thighs before moving to her chest. By the time I rinsed the cloth out and tossed it into her towel hamper in the bathroom, she was out like a light, still right where I left her.
I gently eased my arms beneath her and moved her so she had her head on a pillow and I could cover her up. When I got ready to step back to get dressed and head back to the clubhouse, she wrapped her fingers around my wrist, halting me. Her grip was weak, showing she was still mostly asleep but aware of what was happening.
“Stay,” she mumbled. “Please.”
“Okay, baby,” I said quietly. I was helpless when it came to her, ready to do whatever she bid. I eased into bed beside her, curling up with her beneath the covers. “I’ll stay.”
Wasn’t a hardship anyway. Not when I got to hold her soft, warm, naked body in my arms all night long.
5
Harbor
Elliot was on my mind all day—couldn’t get him off of it. He’d left before I got up that morning, but I distinctly remembered him kissing me goodbye and telling me he hated leaving me but he had to go to work. But that blessing of a man—with a very thick cock, might I add—had set my coffee pot to begin brewing, so when I woke up, I had fresh coffee with a cute little note, telling me he snooped on my phone to see what time my alarm was set for. I wasn’t even mad that he’d gone snooping because I not only got a damn good massage and some fantastic dick, but he also made sure I had coffee ready.