Total pages in book: 95
Estimated words: 89090 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 445(@200wpm)___ 356(@250wpm)___ 297(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 89090 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 445(@200wpm)___ 356(@250wpm)___ 297(@300wpm)
He walks up to me until he’s so close that if there were a storm raging outside, I wouldn’t know it. The only lightning striking right now is between us, and ninety-nine percent of its cracks are caused by his ability to maintain eye contact.
He doesn’t wilt from my angry glare or cower like many men before him. He gives back as good as he is getting, then reminds me there were times when our power wasn’t close to even.
“I would have ordered you to your fucking knees and told you to crawl to me long before I did.”
My slap doesn’t get close to his face this time around. He snatches up my wrist before it can redden his cheek more than his anger and uses it to pull me to his fit, tight body.
Hating that his closeness drops all my defenses in an instant, I lash out. “I hate you.”
His cocky smirk drives me wild with desire. “You might, but your pussy loves me.” His nostrils flare when he sucks in a big whiff of air through his nose. “I’m barely touching you, but I can smell how hopeful you are that I’m here for more than a conversation.”
I’d be scared of the fury on his face when I fail to deny his accusation if I weren’t so turned on. Tension has always burned between us, but right now, it is catastrophic. It is going to burn everything it touches, including my panties when Yev tears them off my body a second after he wraps my legs around his waist and pins me to the living room wall by the bulge struggling to be contained by his zipper.
While kissing me deeply, he frees his fat dick from his jeans. It should be a challenge for how snugly they’re plastered around his cock, but he faces not a single issue.
Faster than I can snap my fingers, his jeans and boxers are huddled around his feet, and his engorged cock is nudging at the opening of my pussy.
When a quick bite of pain zaps through me, I gasp in a tense breath.
I’m not worried about what we’re about to do.
This is the clearest my mind has been in months.
I am petrified by his size and the damage it could do if I’m not properly prepared.
Luckily for me, his kiss made me drenched, but Yev isn’t a man to put his needs first.
After rolling his tongue over his teeth to hide his smile, he falls to his knees and pushes up the hem of my dress until it resembles a belt. My hand shoots out to brace myself on the glass window that stretches from one side of my living room to the next when he blows a hot breath over my pussy before he stabs his tongue inside.
His groan adds to the shudders warning that my legs are close to being pulled out from beneath me. It is sharp, throaty, and as rumbling as the sensation that darts through me when he sucks my clit into his mouth.
My orgasm builds faster than ever before when he scrapes his teeth over the hood of my clit. I’m trembling and on the brink in an instant, and then Yev pushes me over the ledge by stuffing two fingers inside me while staring straight at me.
His grief is nonexistent.
His desire to make me come is the only expression he holds.
“So fucking sweet,” he murmurs as his tongue laps at my pussy like I may be the last meal he’ll ever consume.
Once his recently shaved chin is as drenched as the wet heat between my legs, he inches back so I can’t miss the throb of his cock as he pushes his fingers in and out of me. He finger fucks me like he has until eternity to get me off, his pace equally enticing as it is torturous.
“You’re so fucking wet for me.”
My legs lose their fight not to buckle when he yanks my pussy back onto his mouth by a groping grab of my backside. When his tongue returns to my clit, his fingers never stopping their mind-hazing pumps, I can barely see his eyes through the fireworks igniting in mine, but a lack of eye contact won’t stop the freight train attempting to run through me. It is too strong to control. Too blinding. It is the very epitome of the violent sparks that forever bristle between Yev and me when we’re in the same room.
My second orgasm hits as quickly as the first when a droplet of pre-cum drips off his cock and lands on my panties crumbled on the floor. It is so powerful it pulls my legs out from beneath me and forces me to release a long series of moans that Yev draws out until I can barely breathe.